I overslept this morning. I remember the alarm going off, at the same time Wrigley started fussing, so I waited for a few minutes to see if she'd go back to sleep or if I needed to go get her. The next time I looked at the clock it was almost 8:00 am! Now its too late (and too hot). I'll have to get something in sometime today.
breakfast:
oatmeal with brown sugar
2 slices of whole wheat toast with crunchy peanut butter
(I desperately need to go to the store)
lunch:
1.5 grilled cheese sandwiches (not healthy but, that's all there was)
grapes
half a glass of kool-aid
dinner:
cheeseburger w/ lettuce, tomato, ketchup, mustard (homemade and delicious)
baked beans
corn
berry salad (blueberries, strawberries, light sour cream, sugar, vanilla) that I ate too much of
pink lemonade
I had a rough day mentally/emotionally. I felt like I was trapped in a black hole of sorts. Instead of exercising during the day, I hid in my room, folded laundry, sewed and caught up on TV shows. Its much too hot to be out in the day time, and the treadmill sounded dreadful to me so I was shooting for an evening run. However, dinner was late. I ate too much and my stomach was uncomfortable, plus Stuart had basketball this evening so I couldn't go anywhere. I thought of putting the twins to bed and the running around the block a gazillion times while Chloe baby-sat, but it got late, and by the time I got everyone in bed it was 10:00 p. I went to change and started to get ready for bed instead of the treadmill. I loathe the treadmill these days. I rationalized that if I ran this late in the evening I'd be too tired for a long run tomorrow (which is probably true). But then something inside of me kicked in and I put on my workout clothes, grabbed my shoes and went to the basement. I haven't missed a day, other than for illness (whoops! There was one Saturday I missed due to massive cleaning projects) since I started this journey three months ago. Did I really want to break that record? Did I want to pave the way for more days of excuses? I knew I'd regret it in the morning.
I was surprised that I walked faster than I use to. I ran faster too. I was able to keep myself just under an 11 minute mile the whole time. I ran the entire 30 minutes. I never knew if I could run that long continuously or not. Due to treadmill boredom I skipped the last week of the 8 week program in favor of the outdoors. I don't wear a watch, so I just run until I can't get up the hills on my routes. I ran 3 miles non-stop (I thought I'd run 5k in 32:40, but I just remembered that .2 miles of the distance was done in my warm up. I needed to run .2 more miles to run the whole 5k. Too bad I didn't realize this before I got off the treadmill). That's progress from when I started. Can't complain about that!
The problem with exercising late at night is that now I'm wide awake, and it's almost midnight! Physically tired, mentally awake, but so glad I did it. I notice that I feel better after a run. I guess I really need it.