I had such plans for my summer rotation--sigh!
Our family got hit with this noxious virus with a terrible cough that lasts for 6 weeks and totally wipes you out. I couldn't exercise at all for 2 weeks, and then could only walk for week 3. This week (week 4), I ran 5 miles on Monday (at a much slower pace), tried Push & Pull on Tuesday (which completely wiped me out), took Wednesday and Thursday off, and tried KPC today (feeling okay, but it was harder than usual). I really hate starting over. Plus, I gained 5 pounds because I felt so completely awful for 2 weeks that I didn't care what I ate--which is rare for me. I actually drove to Sonic one day during happy hour and got myself and the kids giant size slushies because my throat had been sore for 7 days, and it felt so good going down. My kids thought I'd completely lost it (which was probably true), but they weren't complaining.
I did CLX last summer, then P90X, then STS, then ran a marathon in May; was eating great and feeling on top of the world. It is very humbling that a tiny microorganism can set you back so far. I'm very grateful that it isn't anything serious or lasting. My husband's sister just lost her husband to cancer a week before his 43rd birthday. He battled the cancer for a year and was extremely fit and healthy before that--exercising regularly and eating well. I really am grateful for health. I guess I need to be reminded periodically that I can only do so much on my own for my health and should never take it for granted.
Our family got hit with this noxious virus with a terrible cough that lasts for 6 weeks and totally wipes you out. I couldn't exercise at all for 2 weeks, and then could only walk for week 3. This week (week 4), I ran 5 miles on Monday (at a much slower pace), tried Push & Pull on Tuesday (which completely wiped me out), took Wednesday and Thursday off, and tried KPC today (feeling okay, but it was harder than usual). I really hate starting over. Plus, I gained 5 pounds because I felt so completely awful for 2 weeks that I didn't care what I ate--which is rare for me. I actually drove to Sonic one day during happy hour and got myself and the kids giant size slushies because my throat had been sore for 7 days, and it felt so good going down. My kids thought I'd completely lost it (which was probably true), but they weren't complaining.
I did CLX last summer, then P90X, then STS, then ran a marathon in May; was eating great and feeling on top of the world. It is very humbling that a tiny microorganism can set you back so far. I'm very grateful that it isn't anything serious or lasting. My husband's sister just lost her husband to cancer a week before his 43rd birthday. He battled the cancer for a year and was extremely fit and healthy before that--exercising regularly and eating well. I really am grateful for health. I guess I need to be reminded periodically that I can only do so much on my own for my health and should never take it for granted.