Here I sit at the Outer Banks finishing up a weekend of birthday fun and complete laziness. It was perfect, and just what I have been desperately needing. I ate a little too much, and drank too much water. :) The only downside, though, was that my hubs didn't come because he volunteered to "babysit" Team Cavanaugh.
I'll be heading back to reality tomorrow evening with a clear head and motivation to start the second year of my little blog-supported journey. Where's the motivation coming from?
First, I've come so far in this first year that I only want to top myself. But second, and most terrifying, is that my face is now on the wall at the gym as a 'success' story. So there I sit - looking right at me every time I walk in to the door there. My before and current pictures cuttin' their eyes at me! I definitely don't want to look like a fool and make Big A have to take it down!
I have 5 weeks until my 8k and I'm behind on training. Cross your fingers!
I'll be heading back to reality tomorrow evening with a clear head and motivation to start the second year of my little blog-supported journey. Where's the motivation coming from?
First, I've come so far in this first year that I only want to top myself. But second, and most terrifying, is that my face is now on the wall at the gym as a 'success' story. So there I sit - looking right at me every time I walk in to the door there. My before and current pictures cuttin' their eyes at me! I definitely don't want to look like a fool and make Big A have to take it down!
I have 5 weeks until my 8k and I'm behind on training. Cross your fingers!
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