Well, good news. I survived. I hurt more from the Gym the other day than I do the run (Jesus Christ I hope the BSFM doesn't read that). I will say that about 100 meters from the end of the run, my knee said "Fuck you dude!" and went on siesta. Don't worry though my face broke my fall as I skidded to a halt. Overall my legs aren't hurting that bad and it was quite refreshing although I didn't have ANY energy all day. The BSFM didn't think asking him to carry me to Cinnabon was too funny.
Back to my arms hurting. I went to the gym the other day and worked back and Bi's. It takes about 3 days for the real pain to set in from muscle overwork, so yeah... I looked like T-rex when I got out of bed this morning. I couldn't straighten my arms out for shit. I've got some serious tendon inflammation in my AC (the bend of your arm).
Anyway, spent the rest of the day studying for my Sergeant's board in about a week. Not excited, but ready to be done with it I assure you! Hoping to come home with some stripes.
And as always... To my love. I do at times have my worries and I know they are silly, but the majority of them will go away as soon as I step off that plane and you are standing on that airfield. I can't wait for that first night alone with you. I'm not beating up my body trying to get back in peak performance shape for nothing you know. (hint hint) I love you baby.
First off - does BSFM KNOW you have this blog? If not, I can send the link his way for you if you'd like :D
ReplyDeleteSecond - I'll be there, so prepare to get knocked the fuck down. Make sure you drop your bag before I get to you :)
Third - I really don't think the internet wants to know why you're getting back into shape *blink*