This week is kicking my ass. I am exhausted. I also feel like I am coming down with something? I hope not, but I have felt really congested and just blah this week.
Yesterday, I just swam and did the 30 day shred and I felt strangely guilty about it. I am such a sucker for my routine. On Wednesdays, (we wear pink?), I run & swim. Like I said, I am trying to take it easy on my legs in hopes that whatever is going on fixes itself. I thought about going to the gym and ellipticalling, but the more I read, the more it seems like I probably do too much cardio. So, I did the shred and really pushed myself, and I still felt guilty. I think it’s because my weight is pretty high for me, so I feel like I should be working out more and harder, but sometimes, I just don’t have it in me. Once again, I know I really need to work on being kinder to myself. I work pretty darn hard seven days a week. The whole not being able to run well thing is taking a really big toll on me. I’m miserable.
Anyway, last night I went to happy hour and saw a lot of good people and enjoyed some good drinks.
Good time, except I pretended it was a Friday and sadly, it was a Wednesday. Whoops.