I am one hurting puppy. Katanga served me killer workout yesterday that has left me with a hangover of angry muscles.
My back, torso, inner thighs, and biceps protest every move I make. This what happens when I only ride once a week and expect to do everything with the same vigor of when I was riding every other day. My body eyes me warily and asks, "Are you sure you even want to get out bed, punk? Because it's payback time and we of the skeletal/muscular system intend to recoup."
[Deep sigh] Ouch.
On a bright note, Katanga's owners watched me ride and were very pleased. Jacque wants me to start saving my money immediately so I can begin going to horse shows and showing him in the amateur divisions. A new job I told them. First I get a new job and then I can start thinking about competing again.
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JiggaDigga says:
Thursday 6, 2006Great reading, keep up the great posts.
Peace, JiggaDigga
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