And we're back. Mind you, this was not a spectacular return by any means. I'd love to tell you that I awoke, jumped out of bed and completed 2-3 miles on my elliptical using the sheer energy that I gained from a weekend off.
Let's get real. That only happens in books and movies. I barely dragged my butt out of bed, after hitting snooze once. I debated the merits of staying in bed, or getting up and having coffee while I knit. When I finally DID get up, I still wasn't 100% sure I was getting on the damned machine. But I did. And you know what? It felt great!
No... it didn't. But it didn't kill me, either. Today was a weak day, with only 15 minutes on manual (read: flat, no hills.) And I barely made it through that. And now I can at least enjoy the rest of my day knowing that it's done.
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