Can I be 100% honest here for a minute? Of course I can. Since I got back home on Monday morning, I haven’t even thought about working out. Like, at all. I did think about this veggie burger while I inhaled it, though. Local folks, Farmhaus is on point. Just saying.
I’m hoping to get moving sooner rather than later, but I really think I just needed to separate myself from the workouts for a few days. I’ll get into this more later, but I’m pretty much in a glass case of emotions at all times. Kidding. Sort of.
This weekend was awesome, but there were also a few fitness-related thoughts I had that I wasn’t that fond of. So, yeah. Rest week it is. Honestly, my muscles probably need it just as much as my mind does. This weekend included a marathon spinning session, and y’all know how much I hate spinning. We danced to hide the pain. Okay, so fine, I think I was the only one dancing.
Anyway, it’s always hard to do what you need to do when it contradicts what you want to do. I wanted to run and lift this week, but I knew that it wasn’t something I should do. Does that make sense at all? I rarely know what it is I’m talking about, so it makes it pretty difficult to convey certain things to other people. One day I’ll figure out the whole ‘explaining yourself’ thing.
Suffice to say, sometimes you know something before you know how to put it into words. Trust your gut.