breakdown
I think I need to dial it back a little.
Pushed myself a little too hard this week; between dance class, yoga, pilates, my body couldn’t handle it. Add to that a virus going around at home and you got one sick puppy.
The suckiness really started Tuesday night when I was so tired but had a restless night. Felt crappy at work but I was determined to go for dance. Did Fre.dy’s first and then hightailed it to P O M O for Cand.y’s Plat.form class. I was arleady feeling lacklustre in MTV but felt like dying in Can.dy’s. Could not process the choreo… it’s a miracle I survived that and didn’t look like a trainwreck in the video. Haha.
I still felt bad on Thursday morning so I decided to call in sick. Which turned out to be the only good decision I’ve made this week. Haha. Doc diagnosed me with gastric flu, which explains my misery. I really hate having no appetite at all. Arghhhh. I’m on my 2nd day of MC… and I’m feeling a little bored. Probably gonna lie in bed and sleep. Or maybe read. Or I can catch up on tv shows. I need to feel better by Sunday cos I have 4 hours of rehearsal!
I guess I inadvertently gave myself a long weekend, eh?