I was sick for two-ish weeks. Boo! I'm still not totally well, but I'm getting there. Curse lingering summer colds! Ugh!
Weighed in on Monday and am down to 136. Even though I was fighting a cold, we went to Six Flags last week. We loved it so much that we bought a season pass and went again a couple of days later. And we're going tomorrow. And Saturday. So the way I figure it, even though I didn't get a conventional workout, and we ate a lot of junk, I burned some major calories. And got a killer tan in the bargain. ;)
Yesterday I went to Zumba, and it kicked my butt. Definitive proof that, yes, I have been sick.
I did laps today for 25 minutes, and only got 1/8 of a mile. I hate set backs, argh!
It's three-ish weeks to the triathlon. I'm not sure I'm going to be ready, but I'm going to work extra to BE ready. I think I'm going to start doubling up workouts on some days. For example, on Friday I think I'm going to get up early and run, and then swim in the evening. Tomorrow I'm going to get up early and bike. I hope. Mornings + Liz usually = DISASTER.
And if double workouts doesn't lose me some weight, I might just GIVE UP altogether. Stupid body. I know I'm not really concentrating on my diet so much right now, but COME ON. I'm not being horrible either!
The Almighty Liz