Well, another week on the go-go.
I've been to the gym twice, Monday for my little PT-created routine, which is old hat at this point and sort of rote. Yesterday I went and ran for two miles on the treadmill.
I am very "eh" about the whole treadmill running bit. I get bored, my elbows sweat and I run in constant fear that I will either step off the front of the thing (My toes almost always hit the plastic guard at the front with every step--I like to be close I guess) or fall off the back of it, the way I've seen it happen on tv (C.J. Craig on West Wing, that poor girl) . It feels good, gives me more "umph" during the day and also makes up for the massive amount of sweet stuff I keep eating. After the gym yesterday GR and I went to the grocery store and got Edy's Slow churned 2 for $5 Oh yeah. Love it when that happens. Not that its ever a good idea. The only time I will ever feel okay about eating that much ice cream is after running 10 + miles (and even then, it probably shouldn't happen).
Hopefully I'll get back to the gym before I hit that up again.
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