Weigh-In Wednesday: not my morning

If you're looking for a unicorns pooping rainbows and sunshine kind of post, I'm telling you right now that this ain't it. Move along to the next blog on your list. If you want to hear me bitch, you're in the right place.

• Let's start with my run this morning - I was supposed to do 6 miles but cut it to 4.24. Either I'm injured or my brain is being a big fat jerk.

• Speaking of big fat jerks, let's also mention my fat thighs that decided to chafe today in my new shorts which were fine on Monday when it was 20* cooler. Underarmour compression shorts with a 7" inseam. but apparently my thighs are too fat even for those. I guess I go back to capris and keep overheating because my legs should not be in any type of running shorts.  I was going to wear a skirt to work today since it's supposed to be 80* but the thought of my thighs touching any more today makes me want to vomit.

• On to my weigh in. FML. I didn't even think I was eating that poorly this week. I'm posting the weight before my run because it wouldn't be right to claim the 1.2 pounds of sweat I lost in 40 freaking minutes. Plus, I'd still be showing a gain so what's the point?

Starting Weight (11-28-12): 153.6

Last week: 142.0

This week: 144.6

Change: up 2.6

Total change: down 9.0

How's that for an ugly trend? I've completely negated the last month and I can't even say I've lost 10 pounds now. So much for making my goal weight before my next 2 races. I could really use the extra speed from another 5 pounds lost but that's obviously not going to happen in the next 1.5 or 3.5 weeks.

So, there you go. My shitty morning in a nutshell.  The day can only get better, right?

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