Yesterday, while weight training I had a minor set back. I fell off my exercise ball right onto my tailbone. I injured myself severely. I actually started to cry. What a pain!!
(My three year old, saddistic Antonio thought it was hiliarious!)
Anyhow, I'm quite soar today. Pah! This isn't going to stop me from working out and reaching my goals.
I took the boys for some Starbucks today after Carmy's soccer, and walked by Sport Check and there it was: my perfect new work-out tee. I just had to have it!
:> (I'm off to break-in sweat my new tee thanks to advil...and some stubborness.)
On this journey, whatever works!
