I have a hard time being patient. I want this illness to be gone. It’s getting better but just more slowly than I would like. I got to run two miles after school today with Mr. B. It was snowy out and I kind of hope it’s the last snowy run of the winter. I have survived day three of my Whole30. However, work was more stressful today than usual and I can tell I’m craving more comfort food because of the stress. I’m going to try to go to bed early to combat the stress and avoid the kitchen. I’m debating with myself about whether I should keep my early morning running plans or if I should push it to the end of the day to give myself a little more rest. Decisions, decisions.