The journey from fat to fit. Road trip, woo hoo!

Weight: 158.8. Not even making that up. In my defense, I was wearing heavy pajamas. Yeah. Right. That’s the ticket. Notice that I am laughing about this instead of crying. Because? I kind of feel fine. I do not feel extra fat or heavy or whatever, the things that number would imply. My clothes fit the same way they did last week at 153 - tighter than three months ago, but not impossible. So I am thinking maybe it’s a scale fluke? I don’t know. I don’t care.

Breakfast: granola bar, two big glasses of water, post-run

Lunch/Dinner: tba LUNCH UPDATE: healthy choice entree, garden salad, bag of 100 cal pretzels and a diet coke. I have a headache and I want to eat candy. I am pretty sure candy will make me feel better.

Training: Ran 1.83 miles x 25 minutes. Then I walked for five minutes for a total of 30 minutes, 2.1 miles. TWO MILES. WOOT! Also, no walk breaks in the 25 minutes of running. Even though I think I might have died a little bit.

MONDAY RECAP: I didn’t get around to posting yesterday. Busy ass day. And I didn’t weigh in either.

breakfast: one slice of wheat toast with peanut butter, cup of coffee

lunch: was on a deposition that did not take a break until 2:30 pm. That is WAY PAST MY LUNCHTIME. I was starved, away from home and in a pissy mood so I made a run for the border. I had the Mexican pizza and one chicken soft taco fresco, an apple empanada and a diet pepsi.

dinner: Since lunch was t 3 pm and was filling, I had an apple and two slices of cheddar cheese for dinner.

dinner — again: of course an apple for dinner seemed like the STUPIDEST IDEA EVER at 9 pm, at which time I had 1/3 of a cheeseburger, a handful of sweet potato fries, one spoonful of baked beans and a garden salad. Poor DH, when he was informed that I did not cook, he stopped on his way home from work (at 9 pm) and got himself a burger, sweet potato fries and a side of baked beans. And when he got home DD10 and I devoured 1/3 of his meal. So that’s one “cheeseburger basket” divided by three people, plus DH and I each had a garden salad that I made.

Training: there was no exercise on Monday.