I climbed last Saturday, trained Sunday, and trained Tuesday (Monday is college night). Wednesday Luca and I were going to go climbing again but circumstances thwarted us. Probably a good thing because as soon I sat down to eat, Wednesday evening, I shut down. It was like all the energy had been sucked out of me and I could barely moved. Thursday morning I was so shattered that I got utterly over emotional, which, lets face it ladies, is always a classy look, (it really isn't). Fortunately Thursday evening I had time constraints which made training difficult, so I have been forced to take a rest, but I am not enjoying it.
I went to pole dancing class last night. I felt pretty strong, but equally we weren't particularly pushing ourselves. Everyone seemed a little off their form, which gives me hope that perhaps I am not just having a massive bout of fail.
I was outside earlier and lifting some stuff which I really shouldn't struggle with, but I only got two pallets down the garden. The rest will have to wait until I am back on form (or someone else does them *hopeful face*). I am off for a PT session with Gian in a little while. I will let you know how I get on, please keep your fingers crossed.
Hopefully it will turn out that the problem is the time of year, or maybe I am coming down with something. Which wouldn't be great but its a better option than just losing my game face, because around here you go hard, or you might as well go home.
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