Yesterday was one of the busy days that I should have been prepared for. You know SuperPinterestMomOfTheYear prepared.
Well, I wasn't. We had LOTS of outside work to do so I lost track of time and ended up ordering subs. Then I lost track of more time and didn't get snacks ready for the long trip to my daughter's dress rehearsal for dance so we got McDonald's. I hate going there, but I needed food fast that didn't involve unbuckling my tired/hyper preschooler and her friend in and out of my vehicle at 7pm. Tell me I'm not the only that struggles with that.
So, I didn't eat the best at all BUT what I did do was go for an amazing walk/run when I got home. I admittedly was trying to get out of it because it was sunset and I was tired. My husband convinvced me to go by telling me I would survive the darkness.
I reluctantly put on my sneakers and put my ear buds and headed out. I decided to go on the path behind my house. Otherwise known as the woods. I started getting nervous about being attacked by a bear or wolf or something so I looked for a huge stick to carry. Because, you know, I'm proficient at stick weilding.
Once I got used to the woods it was really freeing. I danced, jumped, sprinted all through the little forest to some really good tunes without feeling like some tubby dancing weirdo that would end up on YouTube.
I got to the end of our property and turned around. I was huffing and puffing and I definitely felt like I was dying. I planned on just going home, but when I got by the house I saw that I had only gone .55 miles! I wanted to beat yesterday's milage (1.6m) so I kept going on the road. I went almost my normal route and ended up going 1.79 miles! And this is no city block. It's up and down hills.
I felt amazing. I'm so glad I pushed myself to go more than I felt my body could handle. I'm proud of myself that I've even done this for four days in a row. Next goal is a whole week and I'm already halfway through!