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Nov. 29th, 2017 10:29 pmI have no idea how I managed to be awake at 11pm on a capoeira night, nor how I managed to wake up after 6 and a half hours of sleep on my own accord. I think this must be some kind of thyroid related witchcraft. I'm getting all the good effects except the weight loss, which I want to be instant even though I know it should be gradual to be healthy and that Thanksgiving weekend plus a weekend of goodbye party and associated pastry happened. I'm still going to grump.
But that said, I've been having the good kind of muscle aches again, the kind that say holy shit I did a lot of work. I'm not sure if it's correct to say that I missed those aches but I'm glad to have them again. I'm glad to have the energy where I can do an hour and a half almost solid of capoeira, with the occasional five minute break to make my lungs behave in there. That was amazing. I'd missed that. I was tired and didn't want to at the start and then we started moving and I was all OKAY YES I CAN DO THIS.
And I got the physics done, the writing and everything else. I even almost got to bed on time except a cat fight left me seething mad at the boy's final distribution of cats before he left the house and bleeding all down the front of my shirt. (Did you know scalp wounds bleed like horror movies? You do now!) And I wanted to go to bed like... twenty minutes ago. This is undoing all the good day I had.
Grumble grump grump pull covers over head. at least I got a lot of writing accomplished today, needed, productive writing.
(Seriously, that icon, that's what I looked like.)
But that said, I've been having the good kind of muscle aches again, the kind that say holy shit I did a lot of work. I'm not sure if it's correct to say that I missed those aches but I'm glad to have them again. I'm glad to have the energy where I can do an hour and a half almost solid of capoeira, with the occasional five minute break to make my lungs behave in there. That was amazing. I'd missed that. I was tired and didn't want to at the start and then we started moving and I was all OKAY YES I CAN DO THIS.
And I got the physics done, the writing and everything else. I even almost got to bed on time except a cat fight left me seething mad at the boy's final distribution of cats before he left the house and bleeding all down the front of my shirt. (Did you know scalp wounds bleed like horror movies? You do now!) And I wanted to go to bed like... twenty minutes ago. This is undoing all the good day I had.
Grumble grump grump pull covers over head. at least I got a lot of writing accomplished today, needed, productive writing.
(Seriously, that icon, that's what I looked like.)