I hate weighing myself because I don’t really want to care about marking any kind of milestones. I really just want to feel better and look better (at least to myself). But, there was this scale and I stood on it. It said 210 and that made me grumpy, but whatever.
I missed a whole week with the sickness, so I don’t feel so bad.
Back to 3 miles today.
Ask and ye shall receive is suppose is the message here. I had been inquiring lately about some photo work and I landed a couple of decent upcoming gigs. This week, I’m shooting an event for a local charitable organization and in March, I’ve got a solo wedding gig – my first after numerous working as a second.
I did three miles again yesterday and I have to admit that I’m surprised at how well my body has handled jumping right back into it after being off for a full week and being sick. My stamina is better than I expected. I did get a wicked stitch in my side yesterday – ouch! – but that was more about hydration and stretching than anything.