
And by the way, how can it snow if it's going to be 56 freaking degrees?
I've always thought I had a height problem, rather than a weight problem. I'd be in fine shape if I was 5'10" tall. Oh, and had a large frame. [I have a small frame. Not much I can do to change that. Or my height, either, darn it.] I know the grass is always greener, but I do think tall has way more advantages than short. Fitting comfortably in a compact car just doesn't seem like such a great thing when the rest of your life is spent searching for step stools so you can reach the top shelf.
Do you suppose if I ask and believe, I'll receive a couple extra inches? With my luck they'll end up horizontally on my hips instead of vertically on my spine or legs.
Fifty-two days until race day.
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Hooray for you on the 20-minute strength training session! I need to do more strength/stretching myself, since an old injury is flaring up because I often go right from my run to the car or couch (after a shower) and neglect the stretching part. The body really reacts badly to that!
Keep up the good work. Less than 2 months to go now.
Lunges! Woman, you are dedicated! That's wonderful even if you did hate every minute of it.
I always thought if I could be six feet tall, I'd have less of a weight problem myself. I used to hate being so tall (especially in high school) but now I'm glad.
On the other hand, I was able to hide my fat based on my height a lot longer. Instead of facing the music at, oh 250 pounds, I had to get quite a bit higher before the mirror really pointed out how fat I had become.
I hope the weather's nicer today for you.
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