As I lie here contemplating the long trek upstairs where my oh-so-comfortable bed awaits, I realize I haven’t yet posted the good news of tonight’s weigh in! Down another 3.6 pounds! Hooray! I was totally going to celebrate my success by indulging in one of my all-time favorites – a flurry! After I got in a good mile run (yes, my knees are still hurting), I headed to the Ice Cream Shoppe. I promptly returned, empty-handed. They were closed! 😦
I suppose it was a good thing, though. Instead I enjoyed a mini special dark! Plus, that will leave more room for this weekend’s food fest at the annual Cornwell Outlaw Party.
So, back to the knees for a bit. I arrived home after my run and Calder was still fussing and not settling in for bed. Sweaty and stinky I trudged up the stairs to tend to him. He wasn’t wet, so I figured I would just snuggle for a bit (I’m sure he appreciated that!). As I was cuddling, I started The Sway. Those with babies, know what I’m speaking of! There I stood, feet firmly planted, bending my knees at strange inward angles. Could it be? I stop to think of the million times I’ve swayed in my life. No way?! Granted, I won’t say that it’s the complete cause, but I really think it’s related! Craziness!
Hopefully, by staying active (and staying smart) I’ll be able to keep running and be ready for the 15th!