So I ended up not doing anything exercise-y yesterday because I got distracted by my computer. There were episodes of Metalocalypse to watch (WHAT DO YOU MEANS WE CAN'TS DO SECRET SANTAS?!?!?!?) and then I discovered the horror/joy/horror that is Jersey Shore.
Anyway. Moby called yesterday, left a message, wondered how things were going. I called him back and told him. Going out there tonight (I figure if I keep on the derby practice schedule of Tuesday/Thursday, that will keep me responsible and then do a little bit on Saturday, and then go to derby practice on Sunday).
Oh, one thing I never mentioned. The majority of my problem, besides my inherent laziness, is the fact that I have tendonitis in the top of my hamstring of my left leg. If I overuse it, it really starts to hurt.
When you travel counterclockwise on a derby track, guess which leg gets overused?
Sigh.
I need to find an opposite direction derby league. I would fuckin' RULE.
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