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Still haven't joined the gym. Instead I've been swimming the murky lake cove two to three times per week, praying a bass doesn't swim up from the depths into the view of my goggles and scare the crap out of me. Something brushed against my leg Tuesday. I'm gonna pretend a stick must have sunk. God I hope that was a stick....
I'm registered for so many races you'd think I was making a living out of it or at least would make the podium. But nope. I will get a t-shirt and banana though if there are snacks left by the time I cross the finish line. haha
I do have a faster pace though since I've been wfpb. I am only weighing in on Mondays to keep my frustration of gaining and losing the same three pounds over and over to a minimum. I don't know when I will reach pre-baby #3 weight. But, I am trying to focus less on that and more on pushing my mileage up and pace down. I've had three people mention that I looked like I've lost weight and I've noticed some of my clothes are a bit loose this week. I am getting a little curious to see where I am on the scale but I am going to hold off for sure until Monday so I can maintain consistency through the weekend too.
Husband was very sweet this morning. He had bought a bunch of jam off a coworker who made it and even went so far as to inquire of the ingredients to make sure it was compliant with what I can eat too. He isn't eating the same way as I do but he is trying to be supportive. Not once did he fuss last night over my chickpea lentil pasta with homemade spinach, tomato, pepper onion marinara.
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