Yesterday's 3 mile run was unremarkably (is that a word?) fantastic. Totally unremarkable as I went on the usual route across the train tracks and did a 3 mile out and back. And I wasn't particularly fast or anything. No trains even bothered to go by to give me a little bit of a rest.
After the run, it was more of the usual: dinner for me & the Puff
Lunches ready to go for tomorrow
Finished the diorama that
we have the Puff has to turn in on Friday
Tomorrow is another weigh in day. Last night I had happy hour with my co-workers at a fabulous place here in Long Beach. I DID NOT EAT any of the food that was brought out, except for a couple of sticks of jicama and some ceviche.
But if a certain scale doesn't start to behave itself and start putting up some decent numbers (love how I shirk my responsibility in the weigh in process, right?) it's going to end up in a dumpster.