So... Tired...
I've been sleeping like absolute CRAP since I haven't been running. I guess my body is just used to getting lots of exercise and it has all kinds of extra energy that is KEEPING ME AWAKE ALL NIGHT. Seriously... I am exhausted.
I've been such a good girl, though, and haven't broken my promise not to run until Saturday. My plan for tonight is to do my strength training and go for a walk. Hopefully that will be enough to get me sleepy! Then tomorrow is Pilates and Saturday will be running.
An exercise in positive thinking: I caught the strained Achilles tendon when it was very very mild. I did the right things--ice, anti-inflammatories, rest, compression--so it's going to be 100% healed by Saturday, and I'll be able to ease back into my running schedule. I am CONFIDENT that it will be better.
The eating plan is still going well. I was very, very good yesterday--still didn't manage to eat all the veggies, but I gave it the old college try. The only two things I'm struggling with are SALT and CAFFEINE, neither of which I want to give up. But the eating plan says that too much salt makes you retain water and feel sluggish and bloated, and caffeine throws your body off because it lifts you up then lets you crash. I'm not willing to cut either out entirely at this point... baby steps, right?
I've got a big night out with my friends tomorrow, at which I will be expected to eat dinner and drink... a lot. I've been doing so well--I really don't want to blow it all on one stupid night that I'll only feel guilty about the next morning, do I? No... I don't. So why is it so hard to imagine going out and having a salad (dressing on the side, please) while everyone else eats chicken wings, and sipping a glass of chardonnay while everyone else tosses back fruity mixed drinks and Belgian beer? (beaang, I think you feel me on this...)
OK, back to the grind--but it's almost FRIDAY!!
Have a great day,
jen

