So, I've been eating super crappy (like standing at the kitchen counter for 15 minutes eating sour cream and onion potato chips crappy) and not exercising as hard or as often as I have been. I am up around 3 pounds. And no, that's just not in one day. I understand flucuations. Last week, my weight was around 118 - 120. This week? 121 - 123. And my jeans are tight. And I'm too scared to see what my body fat percentage is.
I think I'm getting burnt out on running. Yesterday's planned 6 miles turned into 2.92. This morning's 6 miles turned into 4. I run, and I'm just not feeling it.
This morning, though, I told Martin I had to go downstairs and drink my recovery drink (chocolate milk). He said, "You only ran 4 miles!" That made me laugh. I told him it was more than a lot of people do. It just sounded piddly for me. Hehe. Running 4 miles is short for me.
Maybe I need new music.
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