Day 10: Off the Wagon
Yup, this blog doesn’t go silent unless I’m faltering and falling off the wagon.
So…we’re in Chicago visiting the inlaws, but I’m back on the 3 mile a day wagon today. I’ve lost time and distance, and (not coincidentally) no weight to speak of. UGH!
Wednesday I got in about 1/2 mile. The plan to sleep in my PJs and get up early got sidelined by my dept. chair spending the night because of a snow storm. Yeah, boss in the house was my excuse not to work out in the morning. I did do the stairs and a short walk on top of that, but then it was meetings and, for dinner, Chinese food. Walked a little over a mile on Thursday, and then traveled here yesterday.
So easy to get thrown off course.
Anyway, let’s track food:
Breakfast: 2 cups cheerios with milk
Lunch:
Dinner:
Walks: 1.5 mile walk with the inlaws, hubby, dog.
I need to make wise choices. Caught a glimpse of my butt in the mirror here and it’s horrific!


