February 24, 2009

After a horrible, no good, very bad day, I went to the gym. I just wasn't having a good day there either. Usually, Hector can snap me out of it but it just wasn't happening. I was tight, and off kilter. I believe I cussed out a Bosu. There was no treadmill running...I couldn't handle falling off a treadmill on top of everything else.