I forced myself up this morning. It stays dark in Atlanta in the mornings and I was sleeping an extra hour or so this week. Didn't have long workouts to do, so why not. Not a habit I want to hold -- so alarm today at 6 am. Back to regular hours.
No workout yesterday and it was painful to say NO. A walk wasn't a good idea. I need to completely rest my leg or I'll keep heading backwards. Today is arms and abs. MAYBE at boxing. The trouble with Saturday is the class is 75 minutes. That's long for me and I'm worried it's too much -- it's a legitimate worry.
BUT ...
I'm also chicken-shit too -- and I'm trying to figure out if that's the hesitation. Saturday brings out the fit, younger men who are a little crazy on the bags. It's crowded with complicated routines (so the owner told me). When there're men in class it's hard to hear the instructor because they are hitting the bags loud and hard. So loud it makes me jump sometimes hahahaha!! And that's with a couple of men - I can't imagine a roomful!
I'm leaning to 5-4-3-2-1 and JUST GO! I can always sag out it it's too hard and if I go early enough, I can probably get "my bag" on the end. The one thing I know for sure is NO ONE will be watching ME! These guys are so focused on the bag and the mirror LOL.
The rest of weekend is regular and boring -- just what I want. Rescue calls, cooking, Costco. Rumor has it, the sun will make its first appearance this year too.
Have (and make it) a great weekend! Later gators.
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