Just after the race started.
Heading toward the finish line...
Crossed the finish line...
DONE!
It's 4:30 and I've done nothing productive today except laundry. I've literally been on the couch the majority of the day, eating and watching Kids in the Hall. Sigh. And of course I feel bad about it. I really wish I could enjoy/appreciate days off from working out, but I just feel guilty, lazy and depressed. I might still go for a walk though. I just need to not push myself... When I can't remember the last time I took a day off from exercise, I know that it's been far too long and that my body is probably tired. Buh. Why are Sundays always so lame?
1 comment:
you look happy to me! I was not smiling in my 5k pics. Lol I was way too out of breath and miserable.
I feel guilty on my days off too. So guilty that I end up doing some sort of light exercise. It usually helps. But I need a real day off soon!
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