So what...if I lied to my precious child last night when I put him to bed. I said, "I'll be right back." It kept him from crying and saying, "Mommy! No leave me." And I did come back...after the finale of Ink Master was over.
So what...if I have missed a few Weigh-In Wednesdays. My weight has been holding steady (+/- 2lbs) at 215-ish, which is still less than I weighed when I started school last year. And def less than the gazillion pounds I put on that semester. SHEESH.
So what...if I have been completely irregular with my workouts. I started Couch 2 5K. I have actually ran outside, in public, which is a big deal for me. And I signed up for my first real race in February. I should be able to bang out an 8 week training program by then at this pace, right?
So what...if this has been the hardest semester for me so far. I knew taking the summer off was probably a bad idea, but I can't change that now. School for me is really a head game, and I have been half-assing it. I had my degree plan audit yesterday, and knowing that my plan matches up with what they think my plan should be is pretty much the greatest motivation ever. It will be over soon, and it will be worth it. WHOOSH!
So what...if you don't get the WHOOSH! You obviously aren't a Comet.
T Bear clutching his Temoc doll. I don't really care where the kid goes to college, but I am getting him excited about it NOW.
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