Each September for the last 4 years we have has a fitness challenge at work for 10 week. Each year I have participated and it is just a good way to get my lazy butt moving more. Last year was the first year I didn’t complete any part of the challenge and I felt like I let myself down. I don’t really remember why I didn’t finish, but I do remember that once I feel behind it became harder and harder to catch up to so I just stopped. This year I am determined to complete it! I have decided to do the aerobic training which is complete 30 hours in 10 weeks. The second one I have decided to complete is the weight loss section and loose 5% of my body weight. The challenge started on Sunday so Sunday afternoon I put on my tennis shoes and took Thor on a “short” walk. Well it used to be one of my shorter walks….. Within minutes of me starting I could feel my calf muscles getting tight and my feet started to cramp. After ten minutes my feet were killing me and I embarrassed as I felt like a big fat hippo. It was humbling and humiliating. I am the heaviest I have ever weighed and in that moment I could feel ever single pound. I just wanted to go home and cry. I finished the walk and it was painful to even talk my shoes off as my feet kept cramping. Thor as a happy puppy and wasn’t worn out even a little bit. I may or may not have slightly hated him at that moment.
The next day I was feeling sore from the butt down which was just sad. So I decided to take a shorter walk with Molly. I am sure we looked like quite the pair as we gimped along. The only difference is I swear Molly was smiling the whole time while I was just trying to get through it.
Tuesday I decided to retake what I know call the longer walk aka the “short” walk I did the first day. I brought Thor with me again and even though I was sore it wasn’t as bad as it was the first day. I even made better time. Score one for the fat girl!
By Tuesday night I started to hurt head to toe. Thinking I may just be worn down I shrugged it off and made sure to be drinking plenty of water. By the time I got to work (I am working graves this week) I knew that I was getting sick. Sure enough when I woke today I felt like had been hit by a freight train. I hurt head to toe, so much even my hair hurt. I had been hit by a cold straight from the deeps of hell. My noise is plugged up and yet drips like an old leaky faucet. I cough like a chain smoker and have bags under my eyes that make me look like a walking zombie. I thought about trying to get my walk in and decided to mow my lawn first to see if I survived. Not so much. I was able to finish the lawn but had no energy after that. I came inside crawled back into my bed at took a nap before work. Now I am sitting at work and counting down the minutes until I can crawl back in bed. I would have called in sick but there is NO one to cover due to us being so short handed. Ug. Fingers crossed I will kick this cold in the butt soon! Unfortunately I may have just brought the plague to work…
So far this whole challenge thing is trying to kill me, I am sure of it! But I
am not going to let it stop me!! My plan
is to take it easy again tomorrow and Friday and then get right back out there
Saturday. Bring it!




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