Well, here I am almost 6 weeks later and I guess you could call me busted. I knew 128 was a lofty goal, but I'm all about seeing lofty goals. Regardless, I'm pretty proud to let you know as of this morning I weighed 131.4 pounds. I'm calling that 131-- just 3 pounds shy of my goal.
I'm not really mad that I didn't make my goal because I knew it was a tad unrealistic. I still ate a lot of what I wanted during this time, so I'm completely content. Shedding 9 pounds (since January) will surely help me to run faster.... and clearly I have less lard. So all and all the "operation" was a success.
I'll be meeting up with a few lovely ladies in the burgh for the big race.
My Niece Abbey
I'll be running this race with Tracey by my side and most likely Candi too. I do think, however, Candi will wind up leaving us in her dust! And by us I really just mean me because Tracey is merely pacing me to, what will hopefully become, my new Half Marathon personal record. Lofty goals! I'm all about them!