10.7 miles

February 26th

So I didn't exactly run 14 today.  I ran 10.7, and I could have lied and rounded it up to 11 miles.  (Ok, so for FB I put 11, but you girls know the truth.  Plus I think I but it on FB, so people can be all envious of me..."Wow, fatso Mel can run 11 miles?")  But what's the point of lying to you?  I feel great!!  I didn't feel to hot the last mile to my house.  My calves did cramp up when I stopped.  Thank goodness for my running partner being there to push me, oh and Eminem in the background.  Good music helps when you are about to quit.  Ladies, I will be thinking of each and everyone of you when I cross that finish line next Sunday.  Thank you for the bottom of my heart for all the support.  

I am going to take it easy until the wedding tonight.  I have to help my sister, she's catering it.  So I will be the lady servicing you.."Red or Green?".  Then after that...dance, dance dance!!  (Do you remember, Dance, Dance, it's a teen thing?)  I think it's all the endorphins coming out of me, but damn I am in a good mood!!!!  Woo hoo!! 

I am in such a good mood, I am not even mad that I gained weight.  I weighted myself this morning and the scale told me I gained 5lbs...I did carb load yesterday and I was not eating at home this week (I did exercise).  And after the run I gained 1lb...it's all the fluid.  It's all good in the hood, you know why?  Because my flippin clothes are getting bigger and bigger!  So this is what I say to my pinche scale and all the scales of the world....FTP!!!!! 

So, I need to get my baby girl out of the shower.  Have a fabulous day!!

My Goals
**Relax
**Do some post run rituals
**Dance, dance, dance

My 5's
>>My FT'ers that give me great support...muah!
>>My Husband for all the support he's given me through out the years, whether it be weight loss, crazy ideas I have, my job and just about anything that I have come across.  Thank you LOVE!!
>>For my babies, thank you dear Lord for their good health!
>>A healthy body that allows me to run and be active
>>My running partner, he could always just say, hell no! 

The Fat Girl and Her Goals