Leeda: Running in a Fat Suit

I can run. I will run.  It doesn’t matter if people in my life are skeptical that I will ever run…because (unless there is an injury of some sort) I will be a runner in the end. There, I said it.

Baby and I appear to be sick with something. I really hate being sick, especially because I don’t want it to interfere with my running program. I will see how I feel tomorrow and if I still feel yucky, I may just go for a short walk instead of running.  I’m going to bed early because I’m positively beat.

You’ll probably spot a flying pig, because I just ran 3 minutes spurts with relative ease! I could not believe it. Granted, I wasn’t going super fast, but I was jogging! I did 10 minute walk, running part (90 sec jog, 90 sec walk, 3 minute jog, 3 min walk) 2 times and then 10 minutes walking. I also went back to the consignment shop and got a new pair of “dri” pants and a tennis skirt, with shorts sewn in. All for about 10 bucks! And the pants were brand new! I wore them today and there was no uncomfortableness at all. (Yes I just made that word up)

Weight is nearly back to normal which means that AF is imminent, but I have lot 2 inches off my waist since I measured last (over a month ago?) Here’s the menu for today:

B: oatmeal w/cinnamon and splenda

S: watermelon

L: baked turkey breast w/ mushrooms

S: probably more watermelon or strawberries

D: subway! turkey sub and side salad