Dear Friends and Family,
I can't move. My quads are so sore, I've turned into a penguin. I waddle. I hate stairs. And, I'm not a big fan, at the moment, of things that require me to squat. I am in serious pain.
Yesterday, my legs were sore from my experiment on Tuesday. I assumed the cold and damp exacerbated it all. Ms. Jordan warned me that it could be worse today. And, she was right. I think I'll go down to the gym today and try to walk through the lactic acid. Then, try next Tuesday for another "jog."
Cheers!
mouse
I can't move. My quads are so sore, I've turned into a penguin. I waddle. I hate stairs. And, I'm not a big fan, at the moment, of things that require me to squat. I am in serious pain.
Yesterday, my legs were sore from my experiment on Tuesday. I assumed the cold and damp exacerbated it all. Ms. Jordan warned me that it could be worse today. And, she was right. I think I'll go down to the gym today and try to walk through the lactic acid. Then, try next Tuesday for another "jog."
Cheers!
mouse
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