Sacrifice

I'm not getting done what I want to as far as workouts go, and I'm trying to be OK with it. And I'm not eating nearly as well as I should be, and that's my own fault. It's why I don't keep food in the pantry.

We all went to the 9:35 church service this morning, arriving in plenty of time to all sit together. The service was great (and by great, I mean ugh; we were learning about being in God's will [sanctification, satisfaction, submission, salvation, settledness, self-sacrifice, suffering, and Spirit-filling]–—being thankful in everything—and realizing that if you're not in His will, you're sinning). After church, the clan headed to Centennial Park while I ran.

Before I left, I took a picture of my apartment with all the bedding out

I got in one MFY loop, counter-clockwise, plus some (7.65 total) in an hour. I was supposed to have run 1.5 h and ridden :45 and didn't because I didn't have time.


I didn't even have time to complete my 10×30 second manual holds and did only glute ham. But I knew that was all I was going to get done, so I did it like it was the only one. All 10 were reps all the way to the top!

We then met at Anna's house for her to do facials with the girls. They were having so much fun, and Anna did a great job! It was fun to watch her work and great to spend some time, outside of something sports-related, with a good friend.

Hannah, Ashley, Danielle, and Anna

Kara and Bekah

We headed back to my apt where they practiced and then had some pool time.

Here's what the apartment looks like with a 6-man band set up--full drum set and everything!

My toes are still being weird. I have so far lost 2 toenails and am hoping to have a third if not a fourth casualty. The big toe on my right foot has a very weird bruise under the toenail, which is slightly loose as well.

This is a month after the marathon. Yes, the bruise really is green.