I can't believe this, but I've gone over a week hardly doing anything. I ended up not going for a bike ride on Sunday like I planned since I still had my head stuffed up. I didn't want to be a drag. I did play baseball that afternoon, but it felt like I was hauling a trailer while I was running the bases. So slow and sluggish.
Yesterday's swim class got cancelled, and I couldn't work out after because we had to go pick up our new Sofa (YAY). It turns out I got a workout doing that...The darn thing was too big to fit in the elevator, so DH and I had to carry it up the stairs. My arms ache today.
On a side note, I hate our security guard. What kind of guy just stands there and watches a girl carry a sofa up a stair case? It's not like I made it look easy or anything. An offer of assistance would have been appreciated.
So, today is my first day back to working out. I'm meeting A at Ala Moana for a swim and run. Hopefully the jellyfish are gone or it will become just a run.
On a side note, I just re-read one of my posts, and I noticed this: "The last lap was 50m all-out freestyle. I think I was 48s". That triggered something and I went back to a really old post for this quote: "I came to the end of the first 50m and looked at my watch, 1:15!" I was so excited at that because I started that day off at 1:30/50m. What a huge difference. Hopefully I'll keep improving, but I had no idea I had made such progress.
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