Ramblingggggg
Sooo as an obsessed runner and soon to be obsessed cyclist…I have noticed something about myself when I am driving in a car…
I check out every single runner or cyclist on the road. Legit, whether I’m driving or if I’m the passenger I will stare them down then whip my head around and watch them as I drive by…I am just so obsessed and jealous of them haha. Even if I’ve already ran that day I still am like ughh they are running!! I WANNA RUN!! And with these people I’m alllwayyys checking out their gear. I always wanna do a little wave and be like OMG I LOVE YOU!…but I resist the urge usually…
I also loveeee when I see cars with 13.1, 26.2 or the SWIM-BIKE-RUN things…any of that sort and who ever I’m with I point to the car and say “They run marathons” or “they are bad ass” OR SOMETTHING like that. And with that I hope people do the same when I drive by them or something, I’ve gotten a couple comments on my 26.2 and do life sticker which makes me feel AWESOME SAUCE fa SHO. A couple weeks ago at Dunkin Donuts (go figure, I live there essentially mmm blueberry ice coffee…yes please). anyways, this guy told me he does tri’s and asked me all about my marathon ;) love it.
Okay now onto the goods- sorry about that ramble I just got wicked pumped today because tons of people were running/ biking on my road (I live in the middle of no where but there is a beach/ park right by it so people come here a lot).
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Another note about progress in my life-
Last night I was supposed to go with my best friend Jay (from Canada, he came to the states to visit) we were supposed to go see our other friends at another college, change of plans, we stayed in cuse and saw BRIDESMAIDS <—- FUNNIEST MOVIE I”VE EVER SEEN IM NOT KIDDING YOU AT ALL I WAS LAUGHING SO HARD I CONSIDERED IT MY AB WORK OUT…. so anyways I went out to dinner with my parents, and my brother had come into town (shocker- he never does this).
Well here’s the progress- I used to freak out at restaurants, never know what to order and feel guilty about the meal. Well last night I listened to myself. I had one piece of bread with oil, a couple of the fried calamarie <— i’d say maybe 5 pieces, you know what it happens. and then for my meal I got the shrimp appeitizer. After dinner we went as a family to get ice cream from the place we’ve gone to for legit over 18 years. In the past (meaning heavily restricting caitlin, not overweight caitlin) I would freak out about this, I would consider it all “binges” and I would just even do it after more because “Well I already did it this bad, might as well call it a day” and then I would stress about it, feel guilty, work out 2x as hard the next day. NOPE not me, not this time. I didn’t eat to being full and I enjoyed my meal and loved being with my whole family. PROGRESS PEOPLE THIS IS PROGRESS. I ate very good all day, one “bad” meal and dessert won’t make me a billion pounds.
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Today’s work out goodies!!
I wanted to run SO BAD, but yesterday being my first day back I knew 2 days in a row wouldn’t be smart, for this next week I’m going to do every other day until I feel like I’m completely healed. I was pretty stiff and felt some soreness today, hence why I did a light elliptical for an hour. That’s it. Yup, it’s like a half rest day in my opinion.
I wish I could tell you I had some really cool pic for you guys, but I really don’t and I smell. And yesterday I accidently washed my hair twice with shampoo, thinking I had used conditioner…whoop…so yeah I look good…..
Instead I’ll leave you with this pic of my noob dog
