I think I’ve been all seven of the dwarves this week – happy, sneezy, dopey… well maybe not Doc… but today I’m definitely Sleepy. After my huge snoozefest earlier this week, I’ve screwed up my sleep patterns big time.
Yesterday I got little sleep then had to go into town for a interview so got up bright and early. I spent the afternoon running around and planned to have an early night last night. I slept for two hours then woke up and laid awake for hours. This morning I had to get up early to go to the market then had another interview at 1.00 so had to keep myself awake and lively for the hours in between. Have you ever been so tired that you feel physcially ill? Not good.
I don’t think I came across as particularly articulate in the interview. I kept forgetting the words for stuff. Damn it. Now I want to nap but I’m pepped up on coffee!
I weighed in this morning. My weight, it’s got a mind of it’s own – up and down like a bride’s nightie! So now it’s settled at 72.1 kgs – the exact same as 2 weeks ago. No complaints from me, what with overeating and a total lack of cardio.
I have this theory, not sure if it’s sane or not – prior to damaging my ribs (like for months prior), I’d do about 500-1000 calories worth of cardio most days. I’m talking 6 days a week. Now I’m doing maybe 200 calories worth a day. So I’m thinking maybe I was doing too much before. My metabolism just started taking all my hard work for granted and full expected that much effort every day. Since I’ve been in rest and repair mode, my body has settled down so the amount of exercise I do is far more efficient now.