Yesterday, I rocked. I went first thing in the morning to the gym and rocked out for an hour. And then, you know what? I went to kickboxing for the first time in weeks.
David (voted in the top 10 most fit in Austin) totally kicked my ass. But I didn't go today. I woke up, got dressed and even got half way down the first flight of stairs of my apartment when I realized not only did my knee hurt like a bitch. But my right ankle is so sore. I was also so tired, I knew I would fall off the machine when I got there.
So, I came back in and slept for another hour.
And instead of going this evening, I've decided to help a friend. That was more important than burning calories.
But tomorrow, I will be there crack of dawn to work out like a fiend. I will not be able to go tomorrow evening.
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