Week 1 is done and therefore I should have reached all my goals, right?
Well I feel like I should have. Week 1 was good. Week 1 was fairly easy. I ate right, I trained right, and therefore I should have lost the 12 pounds that I want to lose and should be good to go for this marathon in May!
Ha! If only is was that easy.
Now I'm on Week 2 and my mind is already slipping back into it's old ways...... 'Sure you can eat a chocolate bar every day, you're running 18 miles this week'........'Of course you can have a few glasses of red wine while you cook supper. You won't be able to run until at least 8 anyways'......'You might as well get drunk after your run. You've burned off all the calories already'
GO AWAY MIND! You are wrong. And an alcoholic You are a wrong alcoholic.
I have to go and get my little 3 miler in before my mind takes over and I end up a slobbering mess trying to find the auto-pilot button on the treadmill.
I should probably get a breath-a-lizer for my treadmill.