Work today sucked hardcore. Two things went wrong, and while they weren't entirely my fault the buck stopped with me and I wasn't careful enough to make sure they went right. So I got in shitloads of trouble, to the point of crying on the bus home and really wanted to curl up in a ball, go to bed, possibly with a bottle of wine and a pizza.
Instead, I went to the gym. 30 minutes on the treadmill baby! I pulled myself together and decided I wanted to be one of those people that runs to clear her head and take time out. So that's what I attempted. It was difficult, when I was walking thoughts can pop into my head, when I'm running I'm only counting down the seconds until I can stop running so that part of the time is actually good for me!
So I've just sent my weigh-in from this morning to Angie, and I've racked up a 4lb weight loss for the A-team! woohoo.
Now I'm going to squeeze in as much as possible of last night's BL real quick!
Good luck to the rest of the A-team!!