A little over two weeks ago, I fell on my tailbone at work. It was so stupid. I was on a table, trying to crack my back and flipped the damn thing over, slamming my ass on the concrete floor. I couldn’t get up for almost 5 minutes. Oh my gosh, seriously so stupid. But not Michael Scott stupid.
Since then I’ve had sensitivity and have been unable to workout with much intensity. After last week’s boot camp, I decided to do nothing until the following camp this Thursday.
Oh what torture when you aren’t healthy enough to workout. Saturday was beautiful 60+ degree weather. My running buddy called to see if I wanted to run and I wished that I could.
Thankfully, my tailbone pain seems to be letting up, so I’m hoping that whatever I did is nearly healed.
I also felt ill all of yesterday, although I never got sick like both of the boys and my husband did. I am very thankful for that as I HATE vomiting. Never have to worry about me developing an eating disorder because I love food and HATE vomiting. Did I mention I HATE it?!
Luckily, my mother-in-law lives down the street and saved us by taking care of the boys while the husband and I went to bed right after we got home from work.
When I’m feeling lazy and skip a workout, remind me of how I should appreciate my health and get out there and do it! Okay? Thanks.