In the "ol'in" days, as Liv calls it, spring break was spent in Floridia at Disney World or a cozy stay-cation in Denmark. I recall spring break as a time to recover, clean, and re-new.
Not anymore.
I am up at the butt-crack of dawn, licking my glass of orange juice because i don't have enough energy to swallow.
My CrossFit WOD (Work Of the Day) is done by 6:30 and i go limping from class to my short/long run. By 9am i am in my warm house downing cereal, fruit and protein shakes.
At 10 am i am off with my in-laws visiting from Denmark, and the girls, for a day of "something-Utah-ish".
As much as i miss the "old" spring breaks, i kind of like the torture of the new one.
The question is... what's the REAL torture?
5 am workouts?
Fitting in runs after a hard workout?
Tourist day trips with the in-laws?
You pick.
Happy spring break! It all looks a little torturous, although I have to go with the in-law part. Mine are particularly 'special' that way. EEK!
ReplyDeleteI'm going to have to agree with you Teamarcia! Although 'special' is an understatement!
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