This is the first week in the rest of my life...
Why is it, that when someone tells me: "I'll bet I can outrun You on skies on 10 km. Shall we make a bet, I'll bet 15 kg of Royal Caninedogfood?", something stupid happens in me?
I know -being a 47 year old woman, my answer should have been: "I don't give a shit, I feed my dogs with Sportsman's Pride".
Instead it came promtly: "TOP! I'll throw in a bottla of Amarone Della Valpolicella!"
So now I have to spend the whole spring, summer, and autumn living an even more healthy life, training my ass off, to get rid of extra kilos and build up more muscles and condition to even have a chance!
Since monday, my food has been pure "gold" = vegetables, proteins non-sucar and much less fat. Unfortunately I have been sick with the flu, last week, so my lungs can't make it through start running again ... YET!
Tuesday, 17/4, I took the cart and Silver and Imelda out on 10 km. Snow is rapidly melting, and spring is just around the corner.
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