I might have mentioned this – BUT – I got really sick last week. Sinus infection that moved to the chest. I could breathe and from there things just got worse. Over the weekend I attempted to bike on my indoor stationary, after a few minutes I felt I might faint so I gave myself an extension until the end of the month to get the final work out in.
Today, feeling MUCH better I came home excited to get my groove on and complete this goal. I pushed aside the coffee (foosball) table. (Same table as the picture BUT that is not actually mine.) I pulled over the stationary. I went to walk around and caught my big toe on the bike, hit my hip and knee on the table as I went down. I also caught the other thigh on the bike. I landed on my knees with the instant thought, “I father f*cking sure did RIP off my toe!” Well, I didn’t rip off my toe, but it might be broke. it is turning blue under the nail and it hurts all the way up my foot. That’s okay, EVERY other part I whacked on my way down or in my UN-graceful decent is aching also.
At first I wasn’t going to work out, but I just wanted to get August over. Move on. Start fresh. So I sat down and I pedaled in agony for twenty minutes. Then, after noticing the toe swell-age, I quit and put the pack of frozen peas that GoB had given me back on my toe.
I think that of them all this is my best work out effort so far! (Fun fact: When I typed that last sentence the first time I wrote “this is my best work out effort so fat.” originally. That’s just too funny
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