This will be quick because I just got home from the gym and I'm starving. So that means no pics either. Yes, I suck.
Ran the Chocolatathon (spell that three times fast) 5K in February. Official time 0:33:16. That was a PR for me.
Ran the Luckython 5K in March. Official time 0:31:22. Killed it.
Ran the Shamrock 15K the next day. The last time I ran this my time was 2:11. I was hoping for under two hours this time. Pie in the sky I'll never manage it goal was under 1:45. Official time 1:39:24. I crushed it.
Needed to use a porta potty a good part of the race but didn't want to stop. When I crossed the finish line, I was so relieved to be done my bladder went "Me too!" and opened the floodgates. Luckily for only a split second. You can see me in the finish line photos going "Where the fuck are the medals? I need to pee!!"
This Saturday is the Hop Hop Half Marathon. Hoping to get in under three hours. Wish me luck!
Cheers,
the CilleyGirl
P.S. Today marks one year since I started all of this. Down about 40 pounds. Went from an XL shirt to a M and sometimes a S, depending on the shirt. Started at size 14/16 pants; just bought size 6 this weekend. My ta tas? Lost four inches off my band size to a 32. DID NOT LOSE A CUP SIZE. You read that right. The girls aren't going anywhere. Maybe I'll get that pony instead.
