The road to hell is paved with...
You got it.
So I started off the morning with perfect intentions. I got dressed in my running stuff, walked the girls to school and hopped on the treadmill. I was feeling pretty good. My legs were burning but breathing was holding pretty steady. **Side Note: I'm sure I'm not the only one who does this but I cover the distance and time while I'm running so that I don't stare at it wishing it were over. When I stop to walk, I look to make sure that I'm not walking for more than 60 seconds at a time...*** So I'm going at it for a little while and the phone rings. I mute the iphone and listen and it's work. Damn.
So I get off the treadmill, answer the phone and take care of business. Well, by the time I was done, the treadmill had reset so I had no idea how long I had run or how far! Ugh!!! I got back on and ran for another 15 minutes. (I'm aiming for 30 minutes of actually running...not quite back there yet). I have no idea if that was enough but I was DUN by then. The mid-run call just totally threw me off. However, I felt REALLY good that I got back on.
I did weigh in yesterday as promised. No change.
Weight Last Week: 164.5
Weight This Week: 164.5
I know I'm holding on to some water with returning to wogging so I'm not surprised by this and I pigged out Sunday so all's well. :)
No big plans for the weekend. My mom is coming out for a visit on 2/17 so must get my house in order for that. We may also do a little car shopping if Hubby's up for it.
I leave you with a Friday Funny: