I am totally guilty of procrastinating right now. My husband just said, “I thought you were going running?” I said, “I am. My Garmin is charging.” I’m gonna go right after this, Womens. I swear!
So we had the plague visit our house the week before last, so I told myself just run, nothing else. I guess that was a win; if, I mean when, I get my ass up and go today I’ll be 7/7.
As I think most of you know, I suck at swimming. The cold temps + the cold pool is really unappealing. I am seriously considering taking a full on break and coming back to it in a month because I really don’t want to dread it. I should probably just HTFU and get it done. Thoughts?
Mr. Lucky gave me the thumbs up on getting a new trainer, which I’ll hopefully pick up this week, so that’s exciting.
I tried my pull-up push-up test yesterday to see where I was at post sickness. It wasn’t pretty. I had a goal of getting up to 10 pull-ups and 50 push-ups by January 1st. My best during training was 42 pushes, 9 pulls. Yesterday I did 40 pushes, 8 pulls. Frick. So I’m going to keep working on it and when I get it (and damn it, I will) I’ll post some vid. Pics or it didn’t happen, right? I think losing a few lbs will help me get there, and I need motivation to get to race weight. There it is. There’s the intention.
Peace Womens.