So I had a great workout this morning. I actually ran a 5k this morning on the treadmill! It may have taken me 45 minutes to do it, but dammit it still counts. AND I ran for my longest duration yet - 8 minutes! Sweet victory I was beyond happy with this. I was also gross and sweaty by this point, but who cares? It's not like I'm trying to pick up anyone at the gym. (Although WHY do all the hot people come work out by me? Is it because my bright pink, sweaty self makes them look better?) Except for you, hot nice treadmill guy - you can come run by me anytime. ;)
Emotions are running high over here, as I'm packing up things for my roommate to take back to my ex this weekend. It makes me sad, and thoughtful, and wistful. Le sigh. It is incredibly hard to NOT eat the entire tub of home made vanilla buttercream frosting that I have on the counter (next to the burnt cupcakes). I admit, I had a spoonful only. ... Okay I had two, but that was IT. AND I logged it in my Lose It! app on my phone, so it is accounted for. Boo-yah, Buddha belly.
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