It was raining all day long. My only opportunity to run outside was between 12:30-2:30 this afternoon so I decided to wait and see if the rain would stop or at least slow down so that I could get my miles in. Instead of stopping or slowing down the rain came down even harder. The treadmill it was! 8 miles instead of my scheduled 10 but I’ll take it.
The highlight of my day: stepping on the scale and finally weighing in at my pre-pregnancy weight, at last! That was the best birthday gift ever. (I’ve waited 7 long years for this.) I’m down 5 lbs from last fall which makes me seriously happy. Less weight = faster times. Right?