The Struggle…
If we’re confessing things here, I really don’t have any rules when it comes to food. I eat what I want when I want it. Because of our lifestyle, we mostly eat in. But sometimes I go on these kicks where I want all the fast food. Like I admitted on Monday, Saturday consisted of Bojangles for breakfast, Chickfila for lunch and pizza for dinner.
But because we ordered pizza of course there were leftovers. Which I proceeded to eat for lunch and dinner for the next few days. And I didn’t see one single problem with that.
Well. The weather was gorgeous on Monday. And so I geared up for a 3 mile run. Just a few hours after eating pizza for lunch.
I’ve been doing really well with training and have been knocking out 2+ mile runs without much trouble minus the god forsaken humidity every other day. So with the lack of humidity on Monday, I should have been a-ok.
Y’all. It was a struggle. I had to stop and catch my breath multiple times. And I kind of felt like my heart was having a hard time beating.