I have been listening to this song almost every day at the gym. I feel like a I running down a dream, except for, you know, I don't like to run. At all. Yeah, there, I said it. I don't like to run. I dread it even. I don't mean to complain, I'm just being honest. I look at this group of women, Teresa included, and they like to run. Maybe even love to run. I guess I'm just not that girl. I like to EFX, and I love to row, but run? My eyes roll at the thought of it. Maybe as I become a better runner I will enjoy it more? Maybe I was just bread for contact sports? Regardless, I am making headway. I am improving my times, and let's face it, they could only go down.
I was planning on getting a quick work out in this morning, but no such luck. I am not that worried about it seeing as though I am reffing 2 games tonight plus swimming. Swimming! Yeay! I have been excited all day at thought of swimming.
Tomorrow I need to hit the gym and lift hard. I will. It is in my plan! Jane is visiting tomorrow and bringing stories from her trip to the Olympics.
I am still processing through the movie FOOD, INC. I have been doing a lot of thinking. Maybe too much thinking? Maybe. I made some carrot spinich muffins, and as awful as they sound, they are yummy. Organic, honey instead of much sugar, with lots of spices. I think I might have discovered my new 'this is what I bake the best'. We all know my best thing is my mac and cheese, but that really goeas against everything I am trying to do here, doesn't it? These muffins fill the void of missing carbs. At least they are whole grain carbs!
It is almost the weekend! My weekend of better choices I will call it. I am going to stick with my workout plan and stick with my eating plan. Except for Friday night when I go to the Museum. Other than that.... I have less than 2 weeks until St. Thomas, and if I am going to stray it will be then, while on vacation. Not now. There is no excuse for straying from the plan now. Other than laziness.
Inside all of us is HOPE. inside of me are two carrot spinich muffins!
If you are bread for contact sports, I am a bagel for lone wolf sports. ha ha.
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