I hate being sick. Hate it. HAYTUH ITUH. I am a baby when I am sick. I constantly talk about how I don’t feel good. I am the worst to be around. Worst.
Guess what… I have a cold. I don’t get sick very often so now that I am, I feel like my world is turned upside down. I
have had plans for bodypump tonight. Doesn’t….whoEVER decides I get sick, know this? I don’t have time to again this week. I am not a happy camper right now. I mean, I don’t even have an appetite, I had to MAKE myself eat…. that neeeever happens! Who am I?!
Most of my day looked like a similar version of this
I didn’t do any exercise today. Nothing. I feel so guilty about it. I am being a freak, I know…But I was on a good streak and feeling so good and strong. I know this is my bodies way of telling me I need rest, so rest is what I will do. I am hopeful that tomorrow morning I will get a few miles in before work– a few slow easy miles, but a few miles nonetheless…. wish me luck!
The rest of my night will consist of snorting vicks tissues and laying in bed.
Lets hope I wake up better than ever tomorrow!