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I'm sooo bad

Candy. My weakness. Always has been, always will be. I gave it up for lent, along with cokes and fast food. I haven't had a sip of anything carbonated or caffeinated (well, except my Infinit nutrition I use for weekend long runs and rides) and haven't considered driving through any fast food joint since February 6th. But the candy? Gees. I was good until March 7th. That was the day I had my biopsy on my back and nearly fainted after leaving the dr's office. I decided candy was the only thing that would make me feel better, and it did. Sadly, I decided about 4 hours later it would make me feel better again! And then again a few days later, and then again last Sunday, and yesterday, and today!! You get the idea. I went to Beaumont yesterday for my 1 day Spring Break today and of course there were mini reeces in the candy jar. And of course I had them. Gees. I'm bad. I've never "cheated" like this before. Oh well, at least I'm ok on two of the three things I gave up.

I guess the only difference on Easter is that I will no longer feel guilty eating candy!

Comments

CoachLiz said…
I have been sneaking the Reeses pieces too but my guilt is obvious because I start itching and scratching and then my kid asks me what I ate. I'm a dead give away now. And I still won't be able to eat candy other than pure chocolate after Sunday. Frickin' corn sryup is in everything. It is a conspiracy!!!
Anonymous said…
Kathleen, I am your cousin Chris Comptons father in law. My wife and I were looking at your blog. My wife will be running her first half marathon in April. I am running my 2nd marathon in April and my 3rd will be the Chicago Marathon in October.I am pretty slow and will be 52 this summer. I hope to break the 4 hour mark on my next marathon. I am still tweaking my race day nutrition. I was very interested in your Infinit drink you mentioned. Do you only use this on training runs or do you use it in races as well? Have you heard any negatives on this as far as upsetting peoples stomach? I have looked at the Infinit web sight and it appeared that you had to order online and was not carried in stores. Anyway I enjoyed looking at your blog. You are very devoted and I am in awe of you triatheletes.
Craig Combs

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