Welcome to Summer in Texas
I have been terrible- teetering over 135 and it finally scared me when I didn't see 133,134 anymore. I see it, though my big girl clothes are still big on me, just in a different way. Mom, you have inspired me to keep going. I'm chasing the wagon at this point.
I didn't work out at all last week because it was so shockingly hot outside. 113 degrees! And I worked so much I just wanted to collapse at the end of every day. But I couldn't because we had plans almost every single night. This week I have no excuses. I'll run later in the evening and I don't have any meetings or anything planned. No official dates. I'm even off work all day on Friday! Woo hoo.
I ran 4 miles last night (even though I didn't eat well at all) and saw a little group of about 8 kittens playing in a ditch. There are wild cats all over San Marcos. The dogs were so cute, curious about the kittens, they just stood still with their ears perked and looked up at me in confusion. "What are those?" they seemed to be asking. I took a step toward them to pet one or something and they all took off in different directions. Just old enough not to trust people. Sad. Then, this morning I saw a baby gray kitten dead in the middle of the road and I cried. Poor baby. I hope it's not there anymore when I get home because I don' t want to jog by it tonight.
Tea party on Saturday- want to look tiny. Then Brian's work's field day is Monday. I am dreading all his little hot co-workers in bikinis so I have to be super strict all week. I mean fruits and veggies, counting calories and working my buns off till Monday night. Whew, and it wont be easy with Brian home every night. He never wants to eat good because it's not "hearty" enough for him usually.
Wish me luck and good luck to you ladies.
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