In keeping with the theme of what happened in North Carolina on Tuesday, I screwed up. Misplayed my schedule and had to skip a workout for the first time. Whoops.
I had planned to workout after work, then drive to Chapel Hill for baseball. Instead, I got caught up doing something here, and went straight to baseball. 14 pitchers later, the game ended at 10p, and I walked in the door at 10:45. And we lost the damn baseball game. And then I subjected myself to morons waxing poetic about the ‘sanctity of marriage.’
I’m typically all for a late workout, but finishing somewhere around 11:30, wallowing on the floor in my sweat, showering and such wouldn’t have worked out.
Luckily, I can remedy this by doing pure cardio today, and plyometric cardio circuit tomorrow instead of the yoga/recovery day. It didn’t do all that much for me last week, anyway.
On the plus side, I stayed on the positive side of my diet number yesterday and didn’t feel like self-harm this morning. Thanks to exciting and delicious lunches as pictured below, it’s actually hard to go over my number. I’m overcome with joy every time I get to eat them.
Back on the horse at 6p sharp this evening. And I must say it is encouraging to know that at least 8 people are reading along out there, so I appreciate it.
Despite the loss, it’s also encouraging to know that everyone that I associate with voted against yesterday, and further proof that y’all are mostly pretty cool.