2 miles, 45 minutes. 2 miles!

2 miles, 45 minutes. 2 miles!

I was on my own today. I was proud of how I did on my walk today. Yesterday was rough. The trainer called it because I was just in a funk. I feel tons better today after a lot of talking, sleeping, cooking, and love.

I came home for lunch today and made some broiled chicken for a wrap. Speed cooking!

This evening I prepared the kabobs for tomorrows bbq at work. I thought I might be suffering while everyone ate burgers and hot dogs, but my kabobs look awesome. Cooking this evening was very comforting. Chopping is it's own form of meditation.