My Milkshake

Yeah, I'm trying to get rid of it. Or, maybe move it to where it's supposed to go. I was just reading a runner blog that a friend of mine follows. Very interesting and inspiring. Makes me almost excited to do Day 2 of Week 4 of the Couch 2 5K Program tomorrow. Week four ups the ante a little bit, and instead of only 9 minutes of running total there is now 16. Joe and I completed it yesterday, and I thought I would die. Stupidly, I only did 2 of the 3 exercises for week 3, which I'm realizing now was probably a pretty pivotal week. Further, I didn't walk much on my off days. Dumb dumb. We walked tonight, though, and I'm ready to eat right tomorrow and do what it takes to make Wk4/Day2 a success.

I was looking through pics tonight and came across a few from my college graduation in 2005. Damn, what a difference only five years can make. I was slim and my clothes fit well. Why do we have to have to be in the best shape when we're young and dumb?? I'm still slim now, yes, but I'm a little lumpy and some of my pants hurt my stomach due to their ill fit. My ass isn't too tight in them, just my stomach. Awesome. You girls with a big butt and a small waist, curse you.