What a good weekend....

Okay, no run on Friday as a day of rest. Saturday, missed the morning opportunity, then the day went south. And I don't mean south of the border like with Margaritas. Priming, painting and drywall yeah. Then my gym partner couldn't go workout in the evening. That sucked. Tonight however after more drywall yuck I ran a solid 3 miles. Last weeks high wasn't as good as tonights. It felt great. I felt so strong. My knee feels like I should cut my leg off to feed to a rabid animal but I did it. I only stopped because I needed water sooooo bad too. Tomorrow I am going to try for 3.25 non stop. Came home and cooked an awesome dinner and still was able to enjoy a glass of wine. Finished the bottle thankfully. 5 oz. really aren't a lot. Tomorrow is the weigh in. I hope I am down a lot but I can't tell. At least I am getting stronger and building some endurance running. Maybe by FLorida I won't look as bad in a bathing suit. That makes me want to gag just thinking about it. Frightening thought. Tomorrow will tell....