It's official, I'm too old to drink.
haha. I keep thinking I'm 22 and can hang with the big kids, but I can't.
I require food and sleep.
Saturday was Dallas' big St. Patricks Day Festival.
Basically people wear green and drink. A lot.
oh yeah, they have a 5k before the parade...
Our cute shirts are from Ruffle With Love.
It was a little chilly so I thought I'd wear long sleeves, bad bad idea. I was dying by half a mile!
I finished in 26:33
Not bad, but not a PR. 5k's are weird, I feel like I'm just getting in my groove by mile 3 and then it's over.
After that we stayed and waited for the parade to start.
What we SHOULD of done is eat, but we didn't.
I really didn't drink that much, but it hit me hard.
Like I had to inhale a burger and fries after.
Then I pretty much felt like crap for the rest of day, that burger is never worth it.
I ended up skipping any dinner and just went to bed at 8:30.
Saturday me and the cutie slept in until 8:30, I'm pretty sure I can't remember the last time I laid in bed past 7 and even that is rare.
I was texting my husband from bed, but obviously he WAS NOT in the mood to cook for me.
He's too old to drink too.
So Miss M and I went out for girl time, she loves to cheers with our cups :)
I had a veggie omelet and she pretty much just ate turkey bacon.
That kid loves bacon!
Talked Oliver out of the house to come watch me play soccer.
Miss M went to see Mimi and Papa, but she can't hang either.
She slept through Michaels, being put in and out of the car twice and dinner at Red Robin.
I had a turkey burger.
I did NOT eat this.
Overall I'm feeling not great about my food choices this weekend and it showed at the gym.
I pretty much kicked my own butt this morning, but there's nothing to do but get back on it.
I'm looking forward to my spaghetti squash lunch!
Made sure to wear something I feel skinny in today, it helps me feel better!