To say that today is rough might be the understatement of the year. I am exhausted. I have worked out 10 of the last 13 days. Starting today (for the rest of this week), I will be working 10-14 hour days until Friday. I am sure that a bit of my exhaustion might be from just thinking about this week. I have carved out an hour each day to still get my workout in, too. Today, I am set to workout with Kathleen...and I am just dreading it. Not because I am afraid she will give me things that I can't do, but because I am just plain tired. My legs feel like lead, my joints hurt...and I am whooped. I know that I will need a few more days of rest here soon, but that may not happen until Friday or Saturday.
Today, today, today...trying to live in today. This is rough. I decided for some dumb reason to weight myself this morning. WTF was I thinking?! It was at my home, and it was my scale...it showed that I was up to 210. WHAT?! I feel (felt) so good! How can I weigh more? I mean...I have until tomorrow for my real weight in, but is it feasible for me to drop this 4 pounds to show even a 1 pound loss this week?! (close your eyes for those of you who hate cussing) FUCK!
Now, realistically I knew this could happen. I could be retaining water weight, I could have gained muscle, I could _____. However, I just wasn't expecting this. I ran intervals yesterday, and I haven't felt that good running in about 2 years. I took that as a really good sign of other things...which was probably a bit too optimistic. Damnit. I will not let this control & defeat me.
I will honestly say that my eating over the weekend could have been a little more spot on (had 2 cheat meals....a few drinks at my friend's going away party), but I did workout (which is a heck of a lot more than I used to do on weekends). I felt good coming out of the weekend. Now, I feel like pooh.
Okay....so, I'm going to take control of this. I'm going to feel better today, & make it through with a better attitude. I have to. I'm the only one that can make myself better.
"We are what we repeatedly do. Excellence, therefore, is not an act but a habit."
Aristotle
Aristotle
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