I was supposed to resume my training yesterday morning. I was a good girl, I woke up at 4:30 a.m. and was heading towards the pile I had made the night before of essentials: sneakers, sweats, mp3 player, when I heard a terrible and pitiful sound. My Liv was coughing and crackling out "mooooommmmmyyyyy". Poor girl. She was feverish and needed mommy. I ended up calling out from work and taking her to the doctor. We hung out on the couch most of the day watching Rudolph the Red-nosed Reindeer over, and over, and over, and....
This morning, Wednesday, I was up and at 'em. Out in the dark and cold I resumed my training. I cut it from 25 minutes to 15 minutes. Sunday's training felt great, until Tuesday! The aches and pains were quite nasty. So I have decided that I must be more than a couch potato...I am the couch! It was cold, and it was dark, and I ran a stretch of three houses in a circle on my street. It was boring, cold, dark, and quiet. But, I did it. I think that is becoming my mantra...
I did it.
About Me
- Your 31 Bag Lady
- I am starting a journey that I call "RE" which means that after listing areas that I want to change or improve, I have decided to attack them with gusto to become the Me that I want to be. True to form, I was on fire for the re-newal but started procrastinating around month three and now I have three months before the big 40 arrives. Procrastination in my middle name...or rather, Tina is procrastination's middle name. See? Right there? In the middle? Tina.
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