She tried. She tried really hard. And initially it looked as though she may have won. I didn't make it to swimming early this morning despite putting all my gear out in readiness and setting my alarm etc. I woke before the alarm, realised that Rich was not going in early so I would be waking him, noted how warm and sleepy and comfy I felt and promptly reset my alarm. I regret nothing.
But that did leave me with a choice of doing no exercise; lunchtime running; or late running. So, lunchtime it was. That chimp was toast. I smashed through all her excuses and headed down to the canal.
I'm not saying it was good or anything but I made it to the second lock and back and even managed 3 sets of, erm, we could call it sprinting if we were feeling extremely generous in our interpretation of sprinting. Running a bit faster while trying to lift the knees and panting like a carthouse pulling a dray full of beer up a hill while being chased by wild dogs about covers it.
But I went running for the first time in about 5/6 weeks. So that's good.
Foodwise I have gone straight back to where I was without too much trouble. No bread today but a packet of Rolos after my lunch, out of the machine on a total whim. Hmmmm, perhaps it should be 1 all between me and chimp after all??
Hey ho. All in all it is good news as I'm beginning to feel the love again. Thanks for those pushes and shoves.
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4 comments:
Hurrah! Well done for tackling that pesky chimp. Keep it up - starting is the hardest bit and that's now officially over and done with.
Sx
Yay! Well done you!
So sorry not to have been able to help with the sheets - I do it all online.
Well done on the run - am full of admiration (not full of administration, as my predictive text tried to say!)
Px
Well done you. Baby steps...
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