My body is forcing me to take the day off, as far as my workout schedule goes.
Imagine trying to work out with a gastrointestinal bug that has stuff coming out both ends of you. Not a pretty picture, is it? I am not inclined to argue with my body in circumstances like these. There’s a chance that I’m going to head out for ginger ale and crackers later. Maybe. Otherwise, I’ll just feed the boys and then crawl into bed.
It’s annoying, though. Just when I was about to up the ante.
I am still losing weight, though. In fact, I promised you pictures and pictures you shall have.