As if that wasn't bad enough, we found that a chipmunk had gotten into the house. We spent the weekend trying to get rid of it. It zipped around, hiding under the furniture in the family and living rooms. We finally came up with a plan of attack. We opened the front and side doors, figuring if we gave it an escape route, it would take it. We didn't know what piece of furniture it was hiding under, so I had to lift up each piece until we found it (This provided the resistance training part of the workout.). My wife was positioned to force it toward the doors. Then, I chased it out the door (That was the aerobic part.).
On Monday, I was still feeling like crap. I was tired because I couldn't sleep. My coughing kept waking me up. I finally broke down and started taking cold medicine, which helped me sleep, but left me feeling groggy in the morning.
I started feeling better by Wednesday. Thursday was my first good night’s sleep. Friday, I felt well enough to give the gym a try. Friday is a Zumba class night. My normal routine is to first do 30 minutes of elliptical, to get warmed up, then it’s off to the hour long class. I didn't think I could do both this Friday, so I went straight to Zumba.
By the end of class, I was a little winded, but I was able to keep up with all of the routines. After class, I spent twenty minutes on the weights and machines, just to see how the muscles felt. I just did upper body exercises, with bench press being the most strenuous. I find exercising the lower body requires more energy than upper body work, so I decided to wait before trying those again.
The twenty minute workout went okay. I thought about ending the session in my usual way, with core work and some yoga stretches, but I ran out of steam, so I just went home instead.
I felt pretty good on Saturday. I did my complete workout and the Zumba class with no problems, except for the occasional cough. I wanted to get up and go to the gym this morning, but I couldn't push myself out of bed, so I took today as a rest day.
I didn't have much of an appetite over the week, except for breakfast. I had a full breakfast almost every day. I’m talking potatoes, bagels, jam, sausage, bacon…the works! I skipped lunch three or four times and didn't do my usual snacking. I kind of picked at dinner, but ate quite a bit of comfort food to make myself feel better.
A Couple of Observations from the Week
Even though I was not feeling well, I really wanted to work-out each day and was very disappointed that I couldn't. That reminded me just how large a role that fitness has come to play in my lifestyle.
After Saturday’s Zumba class, I was standing in the middle of the room, talking with another member of the class. The front and side walls of the room are mirrored. As we were talking, I caught a glimpse of myself in a mirror. Now, we look in the mirrors all of the time, both in the classroom and on the gym floor, but we're usually focusing on a specific movement or body part. This time, I caught the whole package. It was like seeing myself for the first time. My muscles were pumped from the resistance training and my core was tight from the floor exercises and Zumba class. I really saw the progress that I've made. I know that doubt will creep in again at some point, but I’ll keep that picture in my mind to counter it.
Sorry for being so long winded, but I wanted to catch everything up with this post since I didn't feel well enough to write last week’s post.
One last thing. The song, "300 Violin Orchestra," by Jorge Quintero, pumped me up Saturday, when I really needed it. Have a listen:
I’ll get back to weighing myself again next week.





