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Monday

19

April

2004

My Terrible Unfitness
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Despite having classes until 7.00 pm today, I am home now. Reason: my terrible unfitness and its consequences. How embarrassing.

I used to be really fit. But as it is with brain fitness, physical fitness is not sustained, when you dont do anything for it. SIGH I am so ashamed.

A simple 15 minute bikeride. I barely made it. Had a massive migraine attack right there, and almost fall over, in the little lake behind the bike stand.

Thought calling home for someone to get me, but as I am not existing for my Dad anymore (or the positive approach: not existing right now), I thought no way. Sat through 3 hours, and then biked home again.

I often blog with the “write now, publish later” option. So dont wonder too much about the time of my entries appearing.

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One Response to “My Terrible Unfitness”


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    Nicki
    5:07 pm on April 19th, 2004

    Awww Connie, don’t be ashamed. I don’t think your bike ride had anythign to do with your migraine. Migraines usually just happen. I hope you have taken some medicine and are feeling better – usually they are really painful. So don’t be ashamed, and try and relax, treat yourself for once – you always care so mcuh for other people. Love and hugs, xxx

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