I'm Not As Crazy As I Thought
I went to bed at my normal time last night, fully planning on going to Body Pump in the morning - my bags were packed and my clothes were freshly washed and hanging up to dry. It didn't matter that I was feeling like crap, I was going to Body Pump even if it killed me. My alarm went off at 6 this morning, I got up and slowly began trying to put myself together - and at about 6:20, reality hit - I was in no shape to drive downtown, much less go to Body Pump, much less go to work afterwards. So I went back to bed and slept for another 6 hours and after getting 13 hours sleep I feel like I could go for at least another 6.
I'm still mad that I missed Body Pump though. Stupid sore throat. It better be gone by tomorrow. Or else. :)
I'm still mad that I missed Body Pump though. Stupid sore throat. It better be gone by tomorrow. Or else. :)
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