No exercise for me. Went to the doctor's on Wednesday because my trunk has been giving me real grief – horrible, painful crustiness for the last few weeks, it's really been shite. Doctor reveals I have/had an infection so needed a nasal inhaler and a course of antibiotics.
Well, the antibiotics have left me feeling like absolute shite, so no gym, no running, no nothing for me until this fucking course is over. Grrrrrrrrrrrrr.
I'd just started dipping 100 kilos as well, going to have to go back down to 85 now, and start running again from scratch on the treadmill. And it was all going so damn well...
Gah.
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1 comment:
Alcohol keeps infection away. Not beer though, it's not good for you.
Very sorry, hope you feel better soon.
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