... I had plans last night to get up early walk the dog and run my four miles... Instead I was awake more than 4 of 8 hours with my 3 year old who insists on trying to sneak in bed with us and then has a fit when I put her back in her own bed. UGH! As if that wasn't bad enough, the dog - who I love dearly - has gotten into a bad habit of waking up at 4:15 am barking her head off. She doesn't have to go - she just has to be with us.... We have tried to let her sleep upstairs, but she won't stay off the bed. She jumps up, lays down and turns into CEMENT dog. What's worse is that she just won't lie at the bottom of the bed, she needs to lay on me. Nothing worked this morning. We were all pretty much awake, groggy and NOT in a mood for much more than a short walk, a jolt of coffee and --- a trip to the gym to run on the treadmill.... I will try again tomorrow to get outside. I think the main thing is that I get my miles in any way I can.
On the food front, today is DAY 4 of my 12 week challenge. I haven't weighed in today, but I am hoping that after 3 days of STRICT adherence to CORE that I will have lost some of this bloat... Thursday is my ww day, so I will officially find out then how Week1 shaped up. This marathon is scaring me... I hope it is also motivating me.
I hope that my lack of sleep and very GRUMPY children will not de-rail me... Send the vibes.
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