This week was better and that makes me feel a little better about myself. I do feel a little odd that I am letting a simple number affect how I feel about myself. I ran 18 miles Saturday and that should mean way more than a number on a scale two days later. I say all of that, but I am still addicted to knowing how much I weigh. Oh well. Life goes on.
This week I weighed in at 137 pounds so over week 3 I lost 1 pound. With Mother Nature set to arrive in two days, I am very happy with only one pound. I always get bloated to the max at this time, so next Monday I should have a money weigh in.
If you would like to read about my past week in marathon training, you can do that here.