So I finally am getting to posting. My husband, after 3 weeks has finally managed to give me his cold. Yes I know I should know better than to stay to close to him, but he's cute and I can't help myself. Anytime he gets sick though the world needs stop so I can take care of him. He always calls it the Himilayan Death Flu and if anyone else were to have what he does it would just kill them outright. I usually end up with whatever he has and it has yet to kill me. I do know that my head has felt like exploding all day and sitting up was a struggle. So I made my way to the couch this morning and pretty much lived there all day long. Only moving long enough to roll over or send a quick message to my BFF on my progress of feeling better so we could do our workout together.
I was really hoping that I would pop out of bed this morning and feel fit as a fiddle and get Cardio in early, Then, I would have all day to what ever I wanted to. I had some grand plans. Yeah I know I shouldn't make any of those. Plans for me never work out. Seems to be a theme I have lived with all my life. So finally tonight I managed to peel myself off the couch, got changed and asked the BFF is she had already worked out. She had, but if you read her latest post she felt fat and wanted to do it again. I made it through most of it. I did almost fall on my face a couple of times and my head started spinning again, but I made it through it all. Wasn't to bad. I picked up the kenpo part better tonight so that was an improvement. Hopefully this means that the Kenpo is going to get easier for me to do.
Well, here's to hoping I feel better.
glad ur starting to feel a little better. good thing its not some sort of necrosis, ya know? :)
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