• Saturday: Friday night I left home and started
making my way toward Oregon. By Saturday
afternoon, I was in Moab, Utah and had stopped to take pictures of Wilson Arch
and “ran” up the hill and then back down and it felt GREAT to move my legs like
that after so much sitting in the car driving.
So then I was hot to find a trail to do a couple miles on, but was
having a huge issue finding something that had public access. On the north side of Moab, as I neared the
entrance to Arches National Park, I noticed a road side paved trail and then
discovered a small city park with a parking lot that had access to said trail,
so I pulled over and parked. I ran a
quick out and back for 2 miles run. Due
to the altitude, my 10:34 average pace felt like I was trying to PR a 5k! But, boy did it feel AMAZING!!! And now, I need to get a “run” Utah magnet to
go with my Texas and Oregon ones.
• Sunday: arrived at my parents’ house late afternoon
and 1) didn’t feel like going for a run because I was exhausted and 2) didn’t
have time to go for even a quick 2-miler if I had felt up to it anyway.
• Monday: slept about 10 hours and woke up just
before 9am. I drank my coffee and woke
up as I woke up a little “sleep drunk” as I call it and was a little, well,
drunk feeling from sleeping so hard for so long. Once I was awake and ready, I put on my
running clothes and headed out the door for a 10K to celebrate Marathon
Monday! Congrats to everyone that ran
Boston! Someday I’ll be one of you! I love running around my hometown because
it’s so green and so many flowers are in bloom and all the old houses.
• Tuesday: at my friend Patricia's house since Monday
around dinner time. She lives at the
beach. This day, we went to the Portland
Zoo and walked and walked and walked!
But, it wasn’t enough to even hit my 10K steps for the day. Wah wah.
• Wednesday: as I said, I was at my friend Patricia’s
house and she lives at the beach. So,
just like last year, I went for a 4 mile run up and down the beach. This year I didn’t have a friendly eagle
flying down the beach as I ran down it.
It was still a great run.
• Thursday: started my standard 2 days of full rest
from running before a race.
• Friday: made the drive to bend and hit up the
packet pickups for both half marathons I’m running this weekend.
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I forgot my scale, so I won’t be weighing in this
week…secretly or publicly. Oh well. Not super worried about it. I’m hoping to be in the right mindset to
start over when I get back to Texas and start making the number on the scale go
back down, so I’ll be weighing in when I get back and that’ll be my new
starting point.
I’m hoping you guys don’t think I’m one of those people that
can’t follow through with anything or that I can’t finish what I start. I can, I swear. It just takes me longer than other people
because I take the long, scenic route.
And by “scenic,” I mean frustrating.
While I don’t have a lot of loose skin thanks to losing the weight so
slowly, I do still have some. It’s
getting more evident lately, probably because I’m wearing shorts and skorts for
running more often than I’m wearing capris and tights. It doesn’t bother me a whole lot. I want you guys to know that I’m a real
person. I’m not someone that is going to
photoshop or airbrush my photos to make me look better or to give false
impressions. That’s not fair to me or to
you. I also refuse to wear spanx for so
many reasons.
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