Week 1 ended with a resounding success. Week 2: Fail (notice the capital F). Yesterday my cranky pants day carried over into night and not only did I NOT exercise, I also did not even attempt to clean my apartment or to do anything mildly productive and instead I chose to take a bath in a ginormous tub of Nutella. (Photo excluded to preserve my dignity). What a sad Bridgette Jones moment.
Having found myself decisively down but not yet out I took yesterday's misstep as just that - a bungle, not a loss. (Admittedly, last night I had a much more defeatist attitude). Today I went for a run and pushed myself to go further than I have to date.
I won't say I hope this week is more successful than the last, I will make sure it is!
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