No, not the Mother’s Day Classic but my own planned 7km run around the Tan today. After a lot of dilly dallying around, I ended up down the foot-ball oval with my 3 boys (hubby included) and I was wondering how the hell did that happen, I was suppose to have a Mothers Day run which was promised to me! Now because I was in full running gear for “just in case”, I thought to myself even though I don’t like doing my long run around the local streets, I guess I could. So I teed it up with hubby and started to do my 5 minute walking warm-up and I looked over my shoulder and my 3 year old was chasing me down the street 🙄 He wanted to go home so next thing I know, I am in the car with 3 year old going home and left the other two boys at the foot-ball oval 😯 Aaahh well, easy come, easy go, there is always tomorrow I guess.
My eating has been totally atrocious this past month and I have seemed to have slipped into the red wine/champers habit at night, not both at the same time but whichever tickles my fancy at the time 😳 I sit here feeling as though I have put on a hundred kilo’s but I am not keen to check that on scales! Not good!! I was thinking back to when this may have happened and it was as soon as we started house hunting and then moving, and of course not running. I need to get back on track eating/drinking wise and I am trying to decide whether to do Calorie King or Weight Watchers (that’s count calories or points). Aaagghhh, decisions, decisions! Tomorrow, I will start tomorrow because we are going to my Mother-in-Laws for dinner so I couldn’t possibly start today and besides I deserve a Champers tonight because it is after all Mothers Day. Just have to make sure I finish entire bottle tonight so there is none left for tomorrow for when I start counting whatever 😆