Checking in: exercising while sick
Oct. 6th, 2011 08:31 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Triggers: disease. Nasty filthy little germs. Microbes. Viral outbreak. Plague.
Ok, I'm not seriously sick. Just a head cold. The kind of thing where you know that courtesy demands that you protect friends and coworkers and work-out partners from your filthy presence, but you're not so sick that you can just wallow in bed without going completely stir-crazy.
So for the last few days I've tried to rest up, drink my fluids and so on, but I can't help wanting to go out for walks, do a little kata...just anything to move the blood around, really, and stave off the depression that comes from inactivity and the feeling that if I stop my body will fall instantly into decrepitude. I haven't done any running, or any CrossFitting -- though I suppose there might be some comedy in a badly-timed sneezing fit during a heavy kettlebell snatch -- just walking. Some slo-mo kata (and boy that raises feelings...someday I need to either read or right about the semiotics of motion experienced from inside the body).
And burning, seething resentment at this period of enforced moderation.
Ok, I'm not seriously sick. Just a head cold. The kind of thing where you know that courtesy demands that you protect friends and coworkers and work-out partners from your filthy presence, but you're not so sick that you can just wallow in bed without going completely stir-crazy.
So for the last few days I've tried to rest up, drink my fluids and so on, but I can't help wanting to go out for walks, do a little kata...just anything to move the blood around, really, and stave off the depression that comes from inactivity and the feeling that if I stop my body will fall instantly into decrepitude. I haven't done any running, or any CrossFitting -- though I suppose there might be some comedy in a badly-timed sneezing fit during a heavy kettlebell snatch -- just walking. Some slo-mo kata (and boy that raises feelings...someday I need to either read or right about the semiotics of motion experienced from inside the body).
And burning, seething resentment at this period of enforced moderation.