I'm alive. But barely.
Drench kicked my ass. Sideways.
It didn't help that I attempted this workout after getting Deacon ready for school, running errands all morning, and doing chores. I was tired when I started!
But what was really hindering me was I was so off balance. I spent all morning dropping everything I touched and then trying to do this workout had me falling over and unable to even lunch. I couldn't even maintain rhythm.
Awful.
Pitiful.
I cried. Twice. I just couldn't get this workout to work for me. I mowed the lawn to make up some more calorie burnage. Hoping next week is better. I'm confident!
9pm update:
I'm chanting, "I'm not getting sick" over and over. Face is full of pressure, I'm achy, nose is draining in the back of my throat, head hurts, ears hurt. My son was sick for about four days and despite taking every measure to not get sick, his nasty crud may have infiltrated my defenses. Uuuuuggghhh.
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