I see it...
Monday, March 26, 2012
It's in the slight definition of a cheekbone. In the smaller waist and the added energy but mostly it is in the spark in my eye and smile on my lips, telling me that I'm not only starting to take better care of myself, I'm also beginning to feel it working.
For a second I wanted to write that I only wished that it would go faster but for some reason I like the slow speed this time. I'm not in a hurry, I'll get there, I know I will.
I am however deeply frustrated with my lack of exercise. I want to get out and walk until there's no more road but I can't. I have no idea if I simply just overdid something last week but when I came home from my walk on Friday the sore spot on my right food had turned into a bleeding, hurtful wound. I took the weekend off walking in the hope it would heal fairly quick but it's Monday night and it doesn't seem to be happening. It doesn't hurt all that much so I have to remind myself constantly to slow it down just a bit. But I took every opportunity today at work to get out of the office and just be more active then before. That has got to count for something, right?
So I am still hoping for a speedy recovery so I can get back on the roads, leaving all those pounds behind me.