After my boohoo blog last night, my mom told me I need to take this one day at a time; alcoholic style. Which is pretty right on seeing as how I'm a junk foodaholic and a lazyaholic. So I'm taking it more like one hour at a time and one meal at a time.
I thought I had an appointment with Antonio tonight but I realized my days were mixed up when I was on my way there. So I got to the gym and hopped on the treadmill. I only wanted to do a mile because I've been really tired today. I started out and my shins were killing me but I kept going anyway. I got to a mile and decided to just stay on for another half mile. Once I got there, I realized I was halfway to 3.1 miles which is 5K so I decided to keep going till I was sick of it. Next thing I know, I'm at 3 miles and I only have .1 to go! Holy buckets, I couldn't believe it! It took me 53 minutes, but I did it. Whoa doggies...I still can't believe it. My entire body hurts now but I'll live.
Tomorrow, Antonio....I think we're doing abs. Ugh.
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