But that’s not really news.
It seems to happen on the workout days that you were really looking forward to. One minute you’re pulling up your deadlifting socks, the next you’re hanging onto the edge of the bedpost because your balance is shot.
I must be feeling run down this year. I’ve been sick a lot. And I worry about that, probably too much. Am I working out too hard? Not eating enough? I don’t think either are true, because physical progress has been sloooow. I love my sleep, maybe I just need more of that. More veggies? Less milk? Maybe I worry too much?
Maybe I just caught the bug that’s been going around, and that is that.
Okay, my concentration is wavering, so I think it’s time to sleep… For the fourth time today.