I just had the worst morning workout in…weeks! I’m feeling tired and slightly groggy…and I’m already on my second cup of coffee.
It all started with my husband (don’t they all???!).
My normal routine goes like this:
-Drag my tired carcass into workout clothes
-Walk the dog
-Feed the dog
-short stretch and foam rolling
-Shower, dress and leave for work
My husband and I have different morning schedules so he’s normally doing his own thing in the morning. Meaning that all of that happens without me talking to him except a few words here and there. My mornings are mostly silent (comments to the dog don’t count) and I don’t even listen to music when I workout.
But today hubby has the day off of work. And he decided to workout with me. Uggh.
I feel that people have…different sense of urgency when they have somewhere to go/something to do. They move faster, more cognizant of time. But all that gets taken away if the person knows they have nothing to do/nowhere to go.