There isn’t much to report about my running because I haven’t been running. I really screwed up my knee the last time I ran. I don’t know if it my shoes were too old or if I pushed myself too hard trying to run too much too soon. Either way, it resulted in me taking a break from the little running I started until my knee feels better, particularly my t-bands.
Over the past three weeks, I’ve done a lot of sulking about not running and not losing any weight. I know I only had a baby 3 months ago, and they say 9 months up and 9 months down, but seriously! Give me half a pound or something! I’ve been so good I deserve to see the scale tip to a lower digit. C’mon already!
Well, I was doing really well until Halloween and Allana’s birthday rolled around. We celebrated her birthday with three different cakes on three different days: one Cold Stone Red Velvet Ice Cream Cake, one chocolate cookie cake and an Archer Farms Red Velvet cake. Three cakes and two pounds gained. Great.
I was really hoping to lose at least ten pounds by Christmas. It looks like the only way I’ll lose ten pounds by Christmas is by throwing ten pounds of red velvet cake and Halloween candy into the trash.
***Proudly submitted at The Un Mom’s Random Thoughts Tuesday, because when I blog about my runs, it’s usually pretty random.***