I said I wasn’t going to blog my weight until I became more comfortable with it, but that seems to be taking a while. Honestly, this is the first week that I’ve at least been relatively happy with progress, so I thought I might as well start back up blogging and see where I go with it.
We went on vacation the weekend after mother’s day, and I gained a couple of pounds that weekend – after that, I’ve had a hell of a time trying to bring the weight down, and it seems to have continued on its way up and up and up. In part, I know it was the couple of non-run weeks I had surrounding the bronchitis and the race itself – you can’t lose if you don’t exercise – and that’s where I ended up. I’m not pleased with it by any stretch of the imagination, but I’ve got to come to terms with it and keep that number moving down, so here I am. Coming to terms.
Hopefully next week will have me coming to terms with an even smaller number. Wouldn’t that be nice?