It use to be 'Thirsty Thursday' when I graduated college. This was the day we would clock out from a busy day in the Operating Room and head to a local watering hole and delight in some frozen drinks and get excited about the weekend approaching. My how things have changed.
I'm going to change it to 'Tired Thursday'. My body is saying "Is it the weekend yet? I'm ready to rest." Maybe I am old after all. Just kidding. It probably has to do with my recovering from being sick last week and then going balls to the wall on Saturday while competing at 'Battle on the Bayou'. I placed 15th out of 49 scaled women. I wanted to place higher, but considering I had minimal use of my respiratory system the week before, I'll take that. Next time, Top Ten, I'm coming for you.
So, other than competing and then hanging out at my parent's house doing a little target practice in the back yard with some ammo, it was a pretty uneventful weekend. Oh, and I ate a lot.
I'm going to change it to 'Tired Thursday'. My body is saying "Is it the weekend yet? I'm ready to rest." Maybe I am old after all. Just kidding. It probably has to do with my recovering from being sick last week and then going balls to the wall on Saturday while competing at 'Battle on the Bayou'. I placed 15th out of 49 scaled women. I wanted to place higher, but considering I had minimal use of my respiratory system the week before, I'll take that. Next time, Top Ten, I'm coming for you.
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| WoD 1: Thruster Ladder at 'Battle on the Bayou' |
So, other than competing and then hanging out at my parent's house doing a little target practice in the back yard with some ammo, it was a pretty uneventful weekend. Oh, and I ate a lot.
