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Getting Knocked Down

Please don’t confuse “getting knocked down” with “getting knocked up.”  Ha.

After my Friday rest day, I went into the weekend ready to work hard and kick butt.  Well, I thought I had.

Saturday
I woke up late on Saturday at 10 am.  I had lunch plans at 12:30 in Cary, so I had to postpone my 1:45 trainer ride until after lunch.  I haven’t slept in until 10 in ages.  I had gone to bed early the night before, too!  I slept 12 hours on Friday night.  I had a great lunch with my friends and came home to enjoy some QT with my trainer before football started.  During my trainer ride, I was supposed to get off the bike and do some exercises every 8 mins.  One of the exercises was jump squats.  About 45 mins in, my groin muscle was really hurting.  Even when I got back on the bike and just did an easy spin.  It was do-able until I got past the hour mark and then I had to stop.  I def didn’t want to injure myself.  I’m dealing with enough of that.

Sunday
Run/walk for 30-50 mins and some strength training was on the ol’ schedule.  I actually woke up at a normal time of 8 am and relaxed for awhile… ate a normal breakfast.  Took my vitamins.  Suddenly, I had felt really nauseous and had to throw up.  Coffee and Special K is not quite the same coming up.  Ugh.  I felt pretty good though, so I figured I’d be ok to run.  That was a totally incorrect assessment.

The walk/run was actually good.  I did 30 mins out on the ATT.  My foot didn’t hurt.  It doesn’t hurt today.  I’m really excited about it.  Very excited.  I would have gone longer, but my tummy was starting to rebel.

But, as soon as I got home from my run, I just felt terrible.  Achy, feverish, chills, hot flashes.  Good times.  Spent the day in bed.  At least I got to catch up on my junk TV watching.

I’m feeling better today.  Not 100%.  And not really ready to go gun-ho into my next training week, as this week is Bronto’s sales kickoff meetings.  Which means lots of early mornings, late nights and lots of meetings.  But, I’m going to make a huge effort to stay on track with food, not drink (too much) alcohol and to get my workouts in.

Wish me luck.

P.S.  One of my friends who I met for lunch was also not feeling quite right in the tummy.  So, that could be the culprit.  :(


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