A friend of mine (known as the L-Train, because I like silly, ridiculous nicknames) and I played tennis today. I had a great time, was destroying him with my awesome skills, and then he got “hurt”. Since when is a hugely swollen right elbow a valid reason for quitting? The reality is, we played for about an hour, I had a great workout, and it was fun to be outside!
I’ll be weighing in Friday MORNING. I have “feeling” that I’ve lost some weight (based on how my clothes are fitting) but I’m resisting the urge to step on the scale!
