Today's visit to the gym was hijacked by some indigestion. Got in about an hour of my work-out, but ran out of time because of a delayed start. I'm totally sore... SORE I TELL YOU... because of the yoga yesterday. I'm not wanting to pop ibuprofen unless I have to. So far, I'm getting through it in spite of the tender everything. And by everything, I mean it seems that way... bits of me are sore that haven't been flexed/challenged in ages. I don't like this part of reclaiming some level of fitness. :(
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