Day 6/76: Chest session

I’m alive!

Well, I went back to work today and sat alone in my office as two colleagues are off sick with the same things I have, and two are on a half day. It did mean I got to go home an hour early though, because one of the Directors felt sorry for me being a loner.

The weather is also pretty lush today, which meant I had my desk fan on full and was able to spend the day pretending I was in a Westlife video. If I’d been able to move one of the kitchen bar stools into my office and worked from that all day it would have really competed the look.

Chest session with my boyfriend tonight – I’ve gone back to being a weakling after a few days out of the gym, although my arms have had a bit of a workout being raised to and from my nose every two seconds. (That’s his feet up there in the photo, I’m thoroughly against wearing tracksuit bottoms in the gym..)

I was a bit of a wimp and nearly had a tiny cry (nothing changes) once I’d exhausted myself doing dumbbell flys, but I kept together and then bundled myself back up and went home.

I am pretty proud, however, that I combatted being ill with eating good, healthy, nutritious food, whereas I would normally take this opportunity to eat crap and wallow in self pity. I’m getting over my sore tonsils now, and at no point did I turn to my usual medicine of vats of icecream, so I’m chuffed about that.

Nothing of note to report, other than I could now do with a massive slice of cake.

Stats so far: Days: 6 Workouts: 7