AliCurtis
Cathlete
My husband and I had a heated debate. We had not had one like that in years; however, it happens. Ooh, I was soooo ANGRY; and usually when I am mad like that I eat a wedge of brie and drink a glass or two of Chardonnay. Well, instead I went for a walk which turned into an eight mile run! I had no idea that I had that endurance within myself. And the strange thing is I would jog occasionally, never more than 3 miles and always in intervals. Even stranger, the only reason I stopped at 8 miles was because my feet were burning; I still had energy. However, about 15 minutes after stopping, I started vomiting. I'll say this I am not mad anymore.