I guess I fell off the wagon

So I haven't blogged in a while. Probably because I haven't ran in a while. A year ago I was banging out 10 milers and feeling great. Today I ate a gluten-free bagel with bacon and cream cheese, a vat of gluten free pasta salad and hot wings, which I "burned" off with a 1.75 mile run and 20 minutes of pilates. So as you can probably guess, my fitness goals have been at a fast decline.

To top it all off last week I was hit-and-run-style fat attacked. Walking home from a networking event in Cambridge with a rather thin co-worker, we stopped so she could to switch into flip flops and I could take off my cardigan and some random man out of no where said "keep your clothes on - you're both fat." Now the girl I was with was very small, and I am by no means "get called out on the street" fat, so I know it shouldn't phase me. But seriously? A girl skips a few weeks of running a now gets fat-assaulted on the street. WTF?!?

But we're getting back on track - at least I hope. Sarah will share the details, I'm just along for the ride, but don't worry I'll be logging my journey here.

More on this tomorrow. It's good to be back!