Sidelined

I can't walk, and don't ask me to sit down or get up either. Yes, I over did it Monday with Bob's killer work out and ALL week long I have paid for it.  I pulled my quad  or I guess re-pulled it. I hurt it when I ran the half marathon, but it was better.. Well, okay so it wasn't 100%, maybe 98% but I was fine.

I should have known when one of the reviews said it was harder than Insanity.

Bob is mean, but plays it off nicely. He has a way of making people want to do what he says.
He says " Dont stop!" and despite my shaking legs and the feeling like I was going to keel over, I am happy to oblige him.  He is crazy but he gets results and that is why he gets paid the BIG bucks. 

The hardest part about all this is that I can't run, and I can't go to my last tennis lesson this morning.  
I can barely walk around the house.

I am cranky and have pent up energy. This leads to me starting spats with my dear hubby.
Poor guy, he knows what I need but can't say it. 

All would be right with the world if I could just run.