The soft tissue surrounding my funny bone hurts and I'm not laughing. It's an odd throbby kind of dullness and seems to hurt most when I attempt to do chin ups. So, that little dream is on hold for the time being. But, for whatever freakin' reason, no pain when doing dips. Truth be told, I half assed my workout (except for dips). I don't have a bathtub but today I really wish I did. Just to soak away the aches and the remains of the past week.
Hunger is in a down cycle. Forcing myself to eat. I'm not down but my body seems to be. Time to listen. I'll take the next 2-3 days off from the gym. So hard to do that as the gym is my escape from the world and truly the only time that I'm in the flow. But, we all know what happens when you ignore your body.
Next Saturday will be one year since I moved out on my own. I wouldn't change a single moment and have learned a lot. I'm also in the best shape of my life (funny bone be damned) and more positive than ever. I would like to have a date that was actually fun, so let's see. Three dates in 12 months isn't so great but lowering my standards wouldn't be so hot either.
Onward and upward and all that. Voila.