Defeated

I didn’t make it to my Saturday training today. I feel horrible about it. But it’s my own fault that I didn’t make it. I danced at a wedding on Wednesday. It was fun but my legs were already killing me and I should have stretched but I didn’t. On Friday, I participated in a softball game that we had at a park near work. It was a department ice breaker so I decided to play but since I got there so late I didn’t stretch and as I was running from base to base I could feel something pulling near my groin and I was in intense pain so near the end of the game, I sat out and joined the cheerleading squad in the bleachers. *sigh* I probably shouldn’t have even played but I figured I would be ok considering all the training I was doing how could a game of softball hurt me? Well, I was running in tight jeans, I was already in pain from Wednesday, and I made it worse by not stretching and getting it treated so here we are.

I need to concentrate and get through this marathon. I’m in the $1,000 club and I couldn’t collect my ribbon today. Yet another disappointment. So I’ve treated my injury and I’ll join everyone for midweek training on Tuesday and slowly but surely I’ll survive. It’s not the end of world; it’s just unfortunate.

In other news, the long anticipated storm is finally here. I think it rained all night and it’s been raining off and on. This weather doesn’t make me feel any better. I don’t even feel like myself right now.

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