If I were my friend I would be hitting myself in the shoulder right now. Why? Because I totally feel like yeah whatever I am running 13.1 miles on Saturday no big deal. This is totally a big deal! 13.1 miles is kind of a long way! I have worked for 16 weeks to run it on Saturday and yet, still, nothing.
Saddest thing about it, is I'm running it 20 pounds heavier than last year. Why, why why, do I have to care about that? It is no use telling you I don't, I am trying very hard at not caring about it but I do care. I care that my clothes feel tight, I care that my belly feels squishy, I care that I am eating to many treats.
So the plan for this week (thanks in part to Linda)
Take down to my parents house the following items
24L of Cookies n' cream ice cream (school fundraiser)
Homemade waffle cones
two bags of milk chocolate chips
three boxes of freezes
two boxes of popsicles
AND STOP BAKING this week, I can cook just no baking.
I'll write to you next week tell ya how the 1/2 went with pictures, and also how the no baking went.