But I kind of enjoy muscle soreness from a workout in a weird masochistic way? I just feel accomplished when my muscles are sore the day after a workout.
Today was a rest day from running, because I met up with my parents' friend for a tennis lesson at 7AM. Here's a small picture of me blending into the background.
|Don't worry, I didn't wear the same shirt again. This picture is just from last time.|
But two hours and twenty minute of a private lesson? It was a little too much and way too tiring.
Part of it was my fault. I had a little too much pride to say that I was tired. So I kept on smiling and swinging. And now it's hard to think about anything other than sleeping. And I'm rhyming.
So here's a nicer random photo that I took at the beach for you to enjoy while I sleep.
|A doggy water fountain! What a fun idea.|