Day 60 and two thirds of the way through, today was the first day that truly nearly defeated me. Squats were OK, but then after the pistol squats and creep my legs became pure jelly. By the time I got through the shoulder exercises the arms were jelly. Midway through came the nausea and then the desire to throw up. Nearly gave in but decided to listen to that voice which is Patrick sitting on my shoulder and kept on going (with great difficulty). Interesting that someone whom I have never met can have a strong influence on me and can sit there on my shoulder or hover in midair, all by virtue of sending me a daily e-mail. By comparison the ab work was easy.
Remain exhausted, but proud of myself that I have made it to Day 60. Am determined to power through not only the next 30 days, but hope that this is an indication of what I will continue to be doing even after I have finished the 90 days.
It is a time of facing myself, pushing myself and also of discovering myself.
Attagirl Conny! And so you should be proud! The next 30 days will fly past! Have a lovely evening!
ReplyDeleteI am just about to do my workout and I am a bit scared now after reading your blog.
ReplyDeleteBut sounds like you really kicked it today!! Good for you.
Ah well - best get on with it.