Day 47 - De Agony of De Feet (14/16)

Jamie and I walked to Kennesaw Mountain on Sunday with Bailey.  It's at least 3 miles there and 3 miles back....so after a 6 mile walk...MY FEET ARE KILLING ME!!  And, being the graceful moose that I am, I managed to roll my ankle and strain a muscle in my leg.  Anyway, I made it through all 3 rounds of the Spartacus workout last night, but I think I'm going to have to take tonight off cuz it hurts to walk (from the strained muscle).  I wanted to start going 5 or 6 days a week, but that has yet to work out.  I'll go on Wednesday and Friday, but I don't know if I'll have it in me to do more than that.  My body is absolutely exhausted.  I was once again struggling to drag myself out of bed this morning.  I feel like I could just sleep and sleep and sleep.  In fact, on Saturday I pretty much did that.  Jamie woke me up around 9:30 am and brought breakfast home after he got off work.  Then, around 11 am-ish he decided to go take a nap to be prepared for our V-day date.  I proceeded to fall asleep on the couch for the next 7 hours.  OH MY GAWD!  Who does that??  And it was a deep sleep ... not a nappy sleep...I feel like I could probably do that everyday...I'm just ZAPPED.  I'm eating okay...and I'm exercising...I don't know why I'm SO TIRED...ALL THE TIME!!  Moving on...my calorie count was around 1400 yesterday.  I'm trying out those Healthy Choice Fresh Mixers for lunch this week.  They were BOGO at Publix.  They're pretty good...nothing to write home about, but they fill the empty void in my stomach...well, that and a salad... The weekends are still a little rocky for me as far as food goes.  We had Mexican on Friday night...a chicken biscuit on Saturday morning....Sushi on Saturday night....a slice of pizza and a salad for lunch on Sunday...and that was the most eating out I think we've done in the past couple weeks.  We went a little hog wild for some reason.  BUT, we did WALK to the square to get the slice of pizza...AND we did WALK to the mountain and back after a weekend of indulgence.   Oh...I forgot to mention the candy bar I had, but I don't feel so guilty about that since I don't just eat those things everyday...my calories were probably high over the weekend...but not as much as they used to be...It's a process/journey...I think journey sounds kind of corny at this point...but whatever.  I feel like a recovering alcoholic when I say this, but I haven't had a soda in over 2 months...who's proud?? I'm proud!! Woot Woot!  Although, it hasn't seemed to make a huge difference so far...I'm sure it will pay off in the long run... FIN!