It's been a busy week. We re-committed to working out daily. I'm definitely the slacker in accountability relationships, so I need the extra push. The only upside is on the rare occasions when the Hunk wants to stop I get to give it right back to him. I'm also in charge of the menus and portion control, one of the few things I'm good at. The past week looked like this: Sunday : biked 4 miles running errands, then walked 3.3 more miles throughout the day. Monday : 2 mile walk Tuesday : I'm not a very good swimmer (translation I sink like a rock) but I did some pool jogging and then laps on my back. My goal was to get across the pool a few times without my feet touching bottom. After dinner did a 2.5 mile walk with Zoe and the Hunk. Wednesday : more walking. My dog is losing weight faster than I am. Thursday : swimming. I float on my back and try not to drown in three feet of water. I'm getting better. Friday : more swimming. It's a good week for ...
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