Today marks fifteen pounds lost. I feel so accomplished I have about 8-5 more, I still haven’t decided where I want to stop, but I think I’d be satisfied in the 120s range. Right now I’m at 133 so it won’t be too much farther.
I had every intention of doing my run today, but last night I destroyed my toenail. There was blood and guts and gore and awfulness and of course it’s my big toe so it sticks out and I bump it on everything. I wore flip flops this morning (in 49*) because I couldn’t get a sock on. I tried everything I could to wear one but it hurt so bad and I figured it would be better to let it breathe. There was NO WAY I could get my vibrams on, so I’m taking the next couple of days on and then I’ll move on to week 4. It’s time.
I’m moving in a little more than a week and I have SO MUCH to do. I may be a little absent in the next few days. Be patient with me please, I’ll be back soon!