

I did not even try to follow my calorie limit tonight. I know, I know, but it was our Valentine's Day celebration (because we were at Bible Study last night) and Bekah made delicious dinner and treats. I have started to give into the idea that I deserve to take it easy. What I mean is that I have a relaxed mindset in regards to what I am eating. But as I learned last month, I have to steadily follow my diet plan so that when injuries or bad weather happen, I won't bloat up from sugar and snacks. I don't want to rest on my laurels, but rather to attack my enemy first. My butter half is still fighting me. I won a major battle last year, but then casually walked back after the victory. I forgot that the war was still going on, and convinced myself that I deserved to take it easy. I'm done with that. I will change back into attack mode. I'm still in the fight, and I am going to lose my butter half.
My eating today was really bad. Like off the charts bad. Thankfully it was an incredibly warm morning (65 in February?), and I ran a full 10K. It is the first time I've run six plus miles in a while, and it was rough. I'm so glad I did it though. One for the calorie burn on a day like today, but also because I won't have a chance to run that far for a while.






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