I haven't blogged for a few days. I've been sulking. Weighed in on Wednesday to find that I had 'Stayed The Same'. Gutted is not the word! My lovely Weighwatchers bosslady Natalie (*hi Natalie!*) is confident that this is a result of flinging myself into a strenuous exercise regime and that it will all catch up in the end. I'm sure she is right. I'm still sulking though.
I have, however, stuck at it, both WW and running. My helpful sister took the kids off my hands for half an hour on Thursday, taking them to feed/chase/terrorise squirrels at Cosmeston Lakes whilst I hobbled around the wooded paths. Just wasn't feeling much love on Thursday, couldn't get into my stride at all. Don't think the fact that the path is quite hilly helped. I always seemed to hit an uphill stretch whenever I needed to run!
Have had pasta for dinner tonight in anticipation of a run when the husbeast gets home, carb loading and the what. I could certainly use the energy!
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