One of the biggest issues with not having a car is that I have to conform to the guy’s schedule. They both like to work out in the AM (also, they like to work until 5:30 or 6). I am not a morning workout person. It is absolutely not what I want to get out of bed for.
But, right now I have no choice. So, for the past 2 days I have been on a treadmill before 6AM. I don’t run- I’d like to, but for some reason, running on a treadmill hurts. I think I must do it wrong, which would seem impossible, but I can run on roads. I mean, I was working on becoming a runner this fall. (I hurt my knee, which was a setback.). So, I walk. And then I hop on the bike.
I’d like to lose weight, and truthfully I could stand to. However, the travel is a stressor, the long hours are a stressor, and I can’t add to that thinking about every bite that I put into my mouth. I’ve decided I’ll watch quantity- I feel a little guilty because I leave a decent amount of food on my plate and never take it home, but it’s not really practical to do so, and set my goal at not gaining any weight. Not the loftiest, but achievable.
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