When I headed out on my walk today I actually felt really good. The unrelenting heat has finally taken a tiny break (yes I know, a month ago I was begging for it!) and it was the perfect temperature for being outside exercising. I did the 2km walk today and right at the very beginning there is a hill I used to have trouble walking up. Well I breezed up that sucker and caught up to (and passed) 2 girls that must have weighed, ohh I don't know, 100 lbs combined? who were walking their dog. And the one girl was really struggling. Now I'm not sayin I wasn't breathing hard but when I passed those girls, the next time I seen them they were about 3 blocks behind me and I turned a corner. That also happened to be the last time I seen them. Now how the hell is that fair? They're skinny (maybe too skinny) and I'm more fit? Aren't life's surprises fun? HAHA.
Anyways, I digress. Today is day #3 of my 6 day stretch and I'm already exhausted. It was a full moon last night and needless to say all residents with dementia are all whackadoodle...It was driving me nuts. I usually have the most patience in the world for these sweet old people but I've found that since I've been busy focusing on myself, my patience has been a little thin. I'm gonna blame it on having to haul my wide ass up hills on a daily basis and having to change my diet completely (even though I'm not having any cravings at all, I can still use it as an excuse!!!). I plan on walking all days until my next weigh in which is on Thursday...I'm PRAYING to all that is holy that I don't have any repercussions from the Taco Bell fiasco. Thank you Katelyn for trying to make me feel better about it. But I do still feel incredibly guilty. If I don't see a loss on the scale this week I'm going to burn down Taco Bell...or at least send them a strongly worded email demanding healthy choices!
Hope everybody has a great day and that the weekend was kind to you all. XOXO