"As part of my healthy weight-loss plan, I have walked/jogged 61.125 km in five marathons" -- updated on 01 June 2013

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Thursday, May 30, 2013
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Real Run 2013

After missing one year of Home Team Real Run, I'm back in action, with the hubby! Participated Real Run since 2008, this year was something new! Instead of the usual month of October/November, it was brought forward to May this time round. And the venue changed! SENTOSA!

Participated 10km race and having the mindset that it wouldn't be as bad as Run 350 which me and hubby literally walked after 6km. I WAS WRONG! Endless uphills, narrow roads (at some points) and beach! I walked like a duck at the beach, cos' I refused to let sand entering my five fingers! In the end, we walked ALOT! See slopes, we walked. See sand, we walked. #loser

I realised I usually fair badly in new routes, this wasn't the first time (though it was the worst so far). And with the hubby. Totally bo discipline to challenge myself! Oh well, we'll try harder next time. After all, we did complete the race(s), right?

Us after the run ♥

My wound on my left knee didn't got better after two weeks. How sad. I realised that it was "leaking" pus when I was resting on a bench at the bus stop. I have zero idea how to survive Friday's Half Marathon.


Despite the tiredness, I felt energetic after reaching home and hung out with the little one. Dug out and filtered the contents of the party pack from Alston's first birthday. Other than the clapper (not sure of its proper name) and mask, the rest weren't baby safe so I trashed them. The curious baby ate the clapper as if its an ice cream stick!

Wasn't she cute with her new style? My mother exclaimed that I was torturing her poor granddaughter! Hmmmpf!

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