Day 1
Ate well, tracked everything, did zombie 5k and really liked the storyline aspect of it.
Day 2
Ate well, tracked everything, did squats and bench press. Realized that I was poking my elbows out when doing bench press which was putting weird strains on them. Much better when I hold my elbows closer to my body, but also MUCH more tiring. By the time the workout was over I was too tired to do the suggested extensions. Also thrusters inevitably tweak an old shoulder injury, so I usually avoid those. I did feel really good about my squats. My legs are by far my most powerful part, but I was concentrating on getting really deep this time instead of going heavy on the weight. It worked out!
Day 3
This day started off pretty well. I thought my boyfriend might want to work out with me, but we're in crazy clean the apartment mode before people come over for my birthday board game night tomorrow, and we both got busy with that. Then we decided to get drinks with a friend of ours. The bar is only about 2 miles from my house, so I had the idea to run to the bar. Not going to say it was the classiest look that I've ever shown up to a bar rocking (especially because there was a girl wearing a ridiculously nice dress and pearls as I run in sweaty and red faced), but who cares. My boyfriend brought sandals for me and I cooled off a bit and it was fine. I did go a bit overboard on the drinks. I got some sort of club soda and lemon vodka drink...twice... Usually I'm a straight scotch/beer/wine kinda gal, but it was hot and the lemon seemed refreshing. Then we went to another restaurant and I had the "everything" fries, but I split them with the table. I love those things. I'm going to have to figure out some sort of alternative or self talk or something on how to take it easy at my two favorite restaurants. The fries at that place, and the queso at another are my guiltiest of guilty pleasures. Part of me wants to beat up on myself for eating poorly/drinking, and the other part of me says that if all the other things in my life are in place, one cheat meal once in a while is not going to derail the whole process. There's that mindset that we "never miss two in a row" right? So that's where I'm at. I made a conscious choice to eat a bad meal in the middle of a week where I'm eating really well and getting in exercise. And that's okay. Plus, I just finally overcame the guilt and plugged all of that into my fitbit app, and I only went over 200 calories for the day due to the running. So, it wasn't so bad after all.