- Pounds lost to date (since 2/21/26): 9.2
- Pounds left until 1st goal (235 lbs): 68.8
Spring has sprung.
It’s been a rollercoaster of a two weeks. I started off strong before severely injuring my foot. Curse you, plantar fasciitis. The worst part? Witnessing the beginning of what looks like to be another horrifying, unwinnable war in the Middle East. Did I eat my feelings about the latter for a hot minute? Absolutely. It took me throwing myself against the wall for days before nailing the landing, locking in, and getting back on track. All this to say is that I’m down just over 9 pounds, so I’m giving myself tens across the board!
Strava shows me walking about 16 miles these last few weeks, and considering my injured foot meant my training log took a big hit for about four days, I will take it!
There are stories to be told about Willow running away from me after ignoring her recall while on a hiking trail at our local off-leash dog park, but I don’t think my blood pressure can handle the retelling. Needless to say, she has some things to continue to work on. I do as well, so I’m putting my head down and will simply continue doing the work.
Juno gets to keep her “Best Dog Ever” title, I guess. For one more week anyway …
Current mood:
Health & Happiness 