I'm tired. Not mentally, but physically. Mentally, I'm ready to go! But physically, I just need a break. I KNOW bodies need breaks. I GET that. If someone were saying to me the things that I think, I'd smack them and tell them how stupid they're being! But none of that applies to me, you know!
Yesterday I met with my lifting coach. Oh dear God. I would like to say horrible things about him, but he's a nice guy. That was only the 3rd time we've worked 1:1 and definitely the worst so far. And I know it's not going to get any easier!
My last day off (from exercise) was last week when I was sick. And let's face it, a day off when you're sick isn't REALLY a day off. Instead of your body fighting to repair itself from the stress of the workouts, it's fighting to heal itself from sickness. (I stole that from a friend who was giving me a pep talk. Did you think I was doing a good job of being logical?!)
So anyway, yesterday morning was hard. I think my favorite part of it was hopping around like a fucking prison frog though. (I KID! I felt like a dumbass!!) Thankfully, I have no picture to show you of this stupid, stupid move. But basically, I'm squatting and jumping (like a frog) but my hands are on my head (like a prisoner). I SWEAR that trainers/coaches enjoy making people look stupid. You'll never EVER be able to convince me otherwise!
After yesterday morning's torture session, I went about my day being all lazy and tired. I took a nap even! But it only made me feel more foggy. Then I had swim lessons. Oh dear God. WHY did I do this to myself?!!? I don't need to learn to swim!!
Here's where I need to try really hard to be positive. It's really hard because to begin, I have to admit some pretty embarrassing stuff. For example, we use those floaty belt things. Soooo sexy. Fortunately, when you're swimming, you can't really see them. But everyone there knows you're the adults who don't know how to swim. ANYWAY! My swim coach took my belt away. I was so mad. THEN! He had the nerve to tell me that I have "drag" when I swim. My CF coach tells me I have "drag" when I run. Do they not know I have a LOT of mass to deal with?! Sheesh! Give me a break, people!!
Oh. Wait. I just realized that there was no positive talk there! Let me try again. I am no longer using the sexy belt. There. That's all I've got.
So today I'm just doing normal everyday stuff... Like cleaning. And cooking. And being a mom. Which I really should go do instead of sitting here whining about how lazy I feel.
(Did I mention that today's WOD looked AWESOME?? Maybe I'll do it tomorrow.)
2 comments:
Do you read Hyperbole and a Half? I think you would love it. Your last bit about being a mom and cooking and cleaning made me think of the post about being an adult. :)
I was just introduced to her recently! Minus the depression post, I really like her! (The depression post was great, but sad. I wish she'd come back.)
I posted a link to her as Alot on Facebook. More funny stuff!
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