So excited. I’ve gone and done it. Booked in with Ross to get a gym program. Get back on the road to recovery and fitness. Ultramarathon here I come….
People seem to be taking part and completing Ultras right, left and centre and here I am not yet allowed to run. But it’s in the post. I’ve got a lot of work cut out for me but I like a challenge so that’s a good thing!
Can’t believe I’ve woken up with a stinking cold and sore throat this morning. Thought I’d gotten away with it while everyone else came down with it. Typical. I mean, “for Luck’s sake, why today? I’ve got my fitness plan to figure out down the gym!”.
I’ll still go. At least I can go through the basics. Get a plan. Work out how to actually do the exercises I’m given. Perhaps understand how they’re supposed to work the muscles. It’s a step forward after hundreds back.
Why is it though, when you are determined and make the start that something happens to knock you back. Fitness likes to laugh at us and tempt us in equal measures. Pah!