First of all, Happy Birthday to Miwa-san. And Happy Anniversary to he and Yuu-san. Double congrats! ^_^
Today was...a day. ( Work was good. Then bad. Then so-so. Then a little unusual. Then so-so again. I suppose it was average, though it wasn't typical?Collapse )
At any rate, I started feeling amazingly weak. It started off with me just being unusually tired, but it grew worse and worse as the day progressed. Tough guy that I am, I thought that a few laps on the treadmill would get the blood pumping and make me feel a little more energetic, a little better overall. Instead I drained myself completely. I could barely walk back to the truck, and I could feel myself swerving on the ride home. I almost dozed off several times - pretty much at every stop sign and red light. And while standing on the back steps looking for my house keys, I felt myself tipping to one side. I almost did a faceplant into the cement garage floor. Had enough energy to shower up, but then I sank into a chair and kept nodding off. I never recall actually sleeping, just the jolt of waking up suddenly and the brief confusion of looking around and realizing that it's half an hour later.
Yeah. Prolly a dumb idea to have hit the gym this afternoon. -_-;
Good news though, even with skipping a whole week with my neck/back, I haven't gained any weight (though of course I haven't lost any either). And even better, I suppose, is the fact that I've felt so damn guilty all week because of not hitting the gym. That means that my new daily routine is supposed to include a trip to Powerhouse, and anything but makes me feel like something's missing. I'm glad of that, because I don't want this "no working out" thing to become routine again. It'd be pretty easy to let something like that happen.
Oh, and I fucking love this song. ^_^
Tags: birthday, pain, work
Current Mood: exhausted
Current Music: Dream - My Will