
Look at how done I am today. Ai ai ai... Tired. Being sick for two weeks may have contributed. Yes this is Cairns, but no I don't have ebola. I don't think. Maybe I'll get tested...
Today was all the reminder I needed that my body hates gluten and I am listening! Made it through day one gluten-free (after 6.5 weeks if gluttony...) without too much hassle. Blueberries this evening got me the final mile. Phew! That said, put a pizza in front of me and I'll massacre it just for kicks. Also, KitKat. One is never enough so bring two. Please.
Oh, first training session in two weeks this morning. Attempted an easy 6km. What I learnt is that when the doctor says you're still too sick to train, sometimes she knows what she's talking about. Apologies to the people awoken by my coughing, spluttering, and hacking as I jogged (stumbled?) past your houses at 5am this morning. It was all in the name of science (how else would I know I was ready but to test the theory?!) and a better bikini body. I'm sure you understand.
Day One is the day of feeling superior to the rest of the world. I enjoyed that aspect of it. Reminding myself that Winter Is Coming. Days Two to Four: the true test of willpower.
Look at me, I even managed to brush my hair today. Uh oh, looks like someone is getting their life together...
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