Because of my taper the only actual exercise I’ve gotten between last Wednesday and today was the marathon on Sunday. Unless you count the 8 hours T and I wandered around Epcot on Monday. But we ate bratwurst in Germany and drank wine in Germany, Italy, and France. I also ate a ton of crappy food on the plane yesterday and drank Coke. But whatever. I effin’ ran 26.2 miles! Ha! I never thought I’d say that. And I’d never thought that I’d be looking at when I want to do my next one. I also enjoyed wings and margaritas on Sunday night and a big bacon cheeseburger for lunch on Sunday.
So, this week? I’m going to call it awesome. I’m looking forward to this week being a mellow one in the realm of exercise. My schedule is packed and I don’t really have time to do anything. So I’m not gonna. Saturday or Sunday I’ll probably fire up the Wii.
Here’s to getting back to eating healthy so my body doesn’t revolt.