And I did. I decided not to stop my streak and get up on the treadmill. The intent was to do my 45 minutes, but at an easy walk like 3.5 or 3.8 if I could stand it. I ended up doing pretty well for not being able to breathe… 45 minutes racked up just shy of 3 miles! Yay! I am gonna do this. I am so focused. Rawr!
I am so BORED! I feel like ass most of the time, but there is a 2hour-ish period about an hour after I take medicine where I feel antsy and zombie like simultaneously. I dunno what to do with myelf. I finished Moose, so I should probably post something witty on that blog, but I’m not much in a writing mood. I did well eating yesterday, too well maybe, but today I am so snacky. Not really hungry, just snacky. I have drank about 80 bazillion ounces of water to try to fend of the evil snack attacks.
So yeah, keep blogging so I have something to do! Now that my book is done I guess I’ll have to watch a movie or something. Boo on not being able to breathe! 
