So I figure my body has treated me right for the most part. I ought to pay it back. You know. Work it out. Stop feeding it crap and run it around a bit. Thin it out.
But here's the thing, I have strained or pulled just about every muscle in pursuit of this quest. Last week it was a calf muscle (And I'm working with a trainer! So while I'd like to say it's my clutziness and lack of technique I can't logically conclude that.)
And this week it's left wrist pain with typing (which hello? I do a ridiculous amount of both in and outside of work)
So here I am, the walking wounded.
I'm almost about to give up.
But then I'm reminded, there are others out there worse off than me. And then I just feel like a big old whiner.
So I'm blogging it out. Because after all isn't this my space to gripe whine moan and cry ? But ow. It hurts to type.
So the only logical thing is to
Yeah. That's it.
*cough*bringonthebooze*cough*