38 degree bliss

It's Sunday and I'm proud to say I have finished out a week of being active 5 days a week. We missed the gym yesterday because my husband is sick. I could have gone by myself but ehhh... lol. A nice 5 miler on Thursday, complete with witnessing a guy pissing in the woods with his pants down. I was far away, but I saw some things. So awkward. My calves are kinda sore from running on a regular basis again. They're not used to being worked regularly. This morning I'm happy to say I was greeted by a chill 38 degree morning for my run. It was so amazing. Usually once I'm like 2 miles in the air will start to feel suffocating because I've gotten so hot. But this time I was nice and cool. I could have worn shorts and a t shirt but I wore long sleeve and capris to play it safe. Yes, 38 degrees is what it takes for me to be comfortable running. I think that's just a little bit crazy.

I have lost a little weight by eating a little better and cutting back on sugar.
But once a week I indulge