I didn't even want to write a blog post today. What's that tell you? It means I'm sick AGAIN. Yesterday's workout was hard to get started because I was sinus-y, today's didn't even happen because I was light-headed and nauseous today. Wow.
I hate fall.
On a more upbeat note, when I'm sick I generally don't like to eat, so that means that while I've been keeping to at least 4-5 meals a day, they're quite small and I have been drinking a small lake in water. My pants are falling off today. Tomorrow's going to be another day of rest, just so I can kick this cold in the butt as quickly as possible. I have to. I've got a VO2max re-test for class on Friday (I took it on Monday, but the prof started us out too quickly, no warmup, and maxed us out by 6 minutes- It's supposed to go to 10-12 for the avg. person, up to 14-16 for the elite athlete). So here's to a good helping of rest. I'm thinking I'll have to make an effort to find the gym on Sat and Sunday.