I survived putting my only child on the bus today. She did so well and was such a big girl. I kept my emotions in check & just smiled and waved as she rode off. Then I put the harness on the dog and restarted my exercise regime. Tears look a lot like sweat you know. So we did a brisk easy walking pace that works out to be the absolute slowest pace I can do for the half marathon. Made me happy. And the dog is getting much better at being my workout buddy.
Now I'm having a power breakfast because I doubt I'll have lunch. Eggs guac & lentils. Mmmm.
I'm also happy I got my fitbit to start working again yesterday. Back on track.
