Ugh. I’ve been drag-assing all morning.
I woke up at 4:30am – MORE than enough time to get to the gym by 5am. Yet, somehow, I didn’t make it there until 5:30.
My trainer was there with another client and she smiled when she saw me. I grunted in return.
My usual treadmill had been taken by someone else so I had to find another one that met my requirements: one with a built-in fan and a heart-rate monitor that worked. Most don’t have fans. I need the fan.
I absolutely despise this sort of weather: hot and so humid that I start sweating just from standing still.
I drank a cup of coffee as I was getting ready but I still feel sluggish.
Did I mention: ugh?