Mon---4 miles
Tues---Off
Wed---Off
Thurs---Swim
Fri---6 miles, 59:30
Sat---Off
Sun---4 miles, 39:10
I'm not trying to be obnoxious by putting times next to my runs, I just want to track progress.
It was a good week.   I've learned that I can't stay away from the lap pool for 6 months, but I've never loved swimming anyway, so who cares if I almost drowned after one lap?     :)
I'm thinking that I need to start fine-tuning my game.   I have been lazy with the nutrition end of my training.   I seem to have interpreted "gluten-free" as "I-feel-so-sorry-for-myself-that-I-can-eat-as-much-gluten-free-food-as-I-want".    I keep thinking that gluten free and calorie free are interchangeable.   Apparently not, says my scales.   And one would think that cutting out most processed food and breads would be a healthy thing.    However, I am resourceful.   And an addict.   Gluten free Chocolate Truffle brownies are currently stocking my freezer, and NO ONE CAN TOUCH MOMMY'S SPECIAL WHEAT FREE BROWNIES!!!!   An excuse to hoard food.   Just what I needed.
Oh, and the Coke Zero.   Note to self, it may be calorie free, but it is not water.
What have I learned this week?    Well, today while running I was listening to......
Eye of the Tiger.....do 
NOT laugh at me.   Anyway I was singing along to myself, shut up, yes I sing
...."So many times, it happens too fast.   You change your passion for glory."   And then, since I was alone, I stopped singing to ponder those lyrics.    (I am fully aware that I may never be allowed to run alone again because I sound like a crazy person.)    Anywho.....is running my
 passion?   Well, I like it, but I wouldn't call it a passion.   My family is my passion.   My faith is my passion.   My running is.....my therapy.   It saves my sanity in a way that nothing else can.    Here's what I have learned about myself lately.....I am a hot head.   I have a very quick and nasty temper.   I have come to admit this to myself lately because I see it mirrored in my youngest.    You are WELCOME, Coop.     And it has been my proven over and over again, that when I am in a bad mood, running makes me happier.   When I run with Traci and Jen, we usually talk it out, and then I feel better.   But days like today, when I'm alone, I almost beat it out of myself.   I was CRABBY tonight.   Seriously irritated with my family for no real reason.   I went out and ran 4 miles by myself.   And for me, it was a fast and hard pace.   The more I thought, the harder I pushed.   My chest hurt.   And the more my physical body wore out, the more my mind cleared.    I felt good.  When I came home, I was a better mommy and a better wife, and my family can attest to that.    That's what running does for me.   It's important.   And also, just wanted to say Thank You God that I am finally training without an injury.   It is a beautiful thing.   Thank you.
Oh, and minus the Zen stuff, running keeps me from getting fat because I can't lay off of the Valentine candy.  
Can't forget that.
Oh!  And one more muy important thing----
Gu is gluten free.   Thank you, God again.