Well as you can see, I’ve done a smashing job of doing not a fucking thing.
On the physical end, I had started well (as you could tell by the last post) but then got this damn head/throat/chest cold and it knocked me right the fuck back down again. It’s so disheartening. I just can’t seem to get it on lock. Then as I finally get over most of this damn cold, I slip down the stairs on wet leaves and wind up screwing up my hand. Still hurts and it’s been about a week and a half.
Going to try to get the Bowflex back up stairs and see if that will help me get my ass in gear.
The mental end, well thats another post….