Was it REALLY necessary to buy FIVE bags of candy? REALLY?! I may as well start a new blog. “My Journey To Becoming The Fattest Woman On Earth” Damn Hugs and Starburst Jelly Beans.
In an attempt to fend of the inches that are surely headed straight to my bum, I biked for 30 minutes this morning. And then afterwards I ran on the treadmill for 10 minutes. I would have run for longer, but I was trying running barefoot. It actually went really well. My joints didn’t ache, I didn’t pee my pants as much (lighter foot falls) and if I keep it up my calves are going to be AWESOME! The only problem was that the balls of my poor feet were BURNING by the end. My skin just isn’t used to being barefoot. I just need to build up some healthy calluses. I know they won’t be pretty, but since I’m not a foot model, I don’t really care.
I’m going to try and have Matt do it and maybe his knees won’t bug him anymore. But the man loves his shoes… so we’ll see.