Kicked back into working out...

by PURE EMBARRASSMENT.

Picture this...my future husband's mom, i.e. my future Mother-in-Law was at lunch with us yesterday and she said that she had asked Rich how my training was going...and he said "You better ask Stacie"....otherwise known as...not well.

It's true...I fell off the wagon. I got sick of training...I don't know how to run...and I'm not sure that is going to happen by June 20th...but I decided today, I'm going to TRI my hardest and do the best I can.

NO EXCUSES!

The alarm went off at 5am today and there was no way that was happening...so I reset for 6am and went for a 2 mile jaunt around the track. It was 30 minutes...but it was the FIRST step in the right direction in a while.

I have a little over 1.5 months to go...and I'm going to give it my all! Here goes!