BUH.
Didn't stop me from taking stupid pics whilst I was on the treadmill, though.
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| So much stupid in one picture - AMAZING |
I got up 45 minutes late today to the hubbs asking me, "Hey-are you getting up or what?!?" While I would have loved to say "or what" and slammed my head back into the pillow and allowed the male cat to continue to sleep on the back of my knees, I like having money to pay the bills so I got up. And, for some reason, I was utterly exhausted and it was all I could do to get dressed and drag my tired legs over to the treadmill.
But I decided to see how many of those four 1200 m repeats I could do, so I started slogging away at those repeats. And here's what happened:
- Approximately 3,000 stops to blow my nose
- One husband sneaking up on me so that all of a sudden a giant husband head appeared to the right of my head while I was deep into my 1200m repeat "can't hear anything with my headphones on" groove
- Two loud screams at being startled by the giant husband head
- 1 male cat that kept trying to get on the treadmill with me and...
- 2.5 trips to the bathroom
Like I said...the run was total BUH. But better to have run and BUH-ed than never to have run at all, I guess.
But maybe I should have just stayed in bed. The cat, apparently, is much smarter than me.
I'm not that smart, but here are some learnings:
- Seriously, I'm glad I didn't run at all. The pace wasn't hard, but apparently the rest of my body wasn't having any of this "running" nonsense this morning.
- Stupid fitness photos are my specialty, in case this is the first time you've ever read this blog.
- Sleeping is also my specialty, one I didn't get to practice much last night.
- You think female cat is mocking me by napping like that while I was on the treadmill? Yeah, I think so too.
Tomorrow's workout: Boot Camp with Cathe!
