Mandy - I love that flower photo! It brings joy to my heart. Thank you for sharing it. My very non-professional suggestion on the hummingbird photo was to almost crop the feeder out of it so the focus is exclusively on the "action." But most of all, I love that your sharing your talents with us. I also love that you flipped the scale the bird. I have never done that, but it sounds immensely satisfying and highly productive.
Diane - I love that you're making such great memories with your son, and I love that you're fit enough that you're tackling truly challenging hikes. If I remember, Monday is your weigh-in day? Hope the scale brings happiness to you. If not, you and I and Mandy can perhaps coordinate a scale-flipping-off moment. Looks like you're getting close to saying goodbye to the 230s. If you get good scale results today, maybe you can just flip the number off as you say goodbye to it.
I did run on Saturday afternoon, going back to Week 2, Day 3. I really need to move forward again, though, and am going to try again today. I ran outside, though I rarely do, and brought my 12yo daughter with me, so I felt pretty good about that. She complained a little, not because she was having trouble keeping up, but because it was more than she usually does. And we went Pokehunting Saturday morning, so I got in over 20K steps for the day. Not bad.
I will be running today. I will be tackling Week 3, Day 1. I had progressed beyond this twice in the last few months, but I am where I am, and only time and effort will move me past it again.
Food is actually remarkably good. We were doing our weekly grocery shopping trip, and I was doing my customary move of gazing longingly at stuff I rarely eat, even going so far as to sort of caress it when we passed. Weird, right? But then I just got sick of my mooning over stuff that I ultimately don't want. If I wanted it, I could have it. I have enough financial security (FINALLY) to buy a box of (insert fatty, sugar-filled item here) virtually any time I want. But, while I may enjoy the first one, I will then fight with myself to prevent my eating a second, third, and fourth one. And then I might try to pawn it off to my kids, who don't need it either. Or I might eat it anyway, and then feel miserable and unable/unwilling to exercise (or even move off the couch). Maybe this is an epiphany for me? Regardless, I felt pretty good about my food choices this weekend. I am hoping to stay on the straight-and-narrow today, and then hoping for a good weigh-in tomorrow. If I don't get it, I will have my middle finger limbered up and ready.

