I have be working out now for almost a year and have lost over 70 pound from when i started. I do mostly
cardio, then more
cardio, and then more
cardio. So what would I do, I would wake up at 4 or 5 in he morning and walk for hours until i had to leave for work. I'm very proud of myself for this. Well that said there was one morning that it seemed that anything that could happen it would and here it goes.
It was around 4:30 and kind cold, I had my usual walking cloths on a
hoodie jogging pants stocking hat and my shoes. So i was either walking or robbing some one. I started off moving pretty good you know feeling good glad to be out getting fresh air then when I come around the corner and take a few steps and i trip and fall on the road. i mean i fell hard and I was
flipping out because i really had no idea why I fell. So i get up and dust myself off and keep going. Now any one who knows me well, knows i have horrible sinuses i mean they suck. So the pollen count was up and my sinuses have been bothering me all week, and
I'm still walking. I get a couple block away from where i feel at i start feeling sick to my stomach. Well needless to say i think you know whats about to happen. Forget it
I'm going to tell you any way. I threw up and
I'm not talking a little it was quite a bit. But it
wasn't food or the water i had been drinking it was a giant
loogie.
Ew i know but
that's what happen. But i felt
sooooooooooooooooooooooooooo much better after that happen. So
I'm coming back around for my second lap. I pass where I fell, then I pass the giant
loogie yes it still there. Then i get to this one part where there is a little creek type area, and i got my head phones on I think i was listening to Cool Kids - Gold and a Pager (GREAT SONG) when all of a sudden a fox pops out of the bushes. I kinda stop where I was standing. The fox start coming
tword me so i move a little fast away from it, but then it starts moving faster, then i start jogging, it starts jogging. At this point
I'm rattled and start running full sprint and the fox just stops and goes back. Now at this point i was
probably around 330 - 320, I am dead tired so i decide to head back nut away from the fox. I get started back and
I'm about two or three blocks away and yes sure enough i throw up another giant
loogie. I finally get home and take a shower and after my shower i just sit and think about what the hell just happen to me. So after all of that I decided not to walk in my
neighborhood anymore. I walk other places without foxes
lol.