I've been really slacking on my workouts lately. I mean REALLY slacking. I was inspired to go for a walk last night and my slacking was evident.
It was pretty warm out, but there was a nice breeze blowing. I didn't go the hilly route, I stuck to the flat areas. I had a bottle of water with me. Just reading that back to myself it sounds like I should have had a lovely walk. Well, I didn't, It was HARD. I was outside for 27 minutes and from about minute 10 on it was a struggle. I don't even know how to describe it, other than I felt like my feet weighed 100 pounds each and I had a 200 pound backpack on. I was struggling along and the only thought in my head was "OMG, I can feel my obesity"
I've always felt a little superior to other fat people because I'm able to be physically active and I didn't have the aches and pains and other problems that fat people have.
I guess the honeymoon is over.
2 comments:
you must keep it up! It gets easier, as you know. Don't forget the pepper spray.
Niki you must train with barbaric intensity. You have done it before. I still have a picture of you from the "throb" days. You came a long way from there. Just do it.
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