I moved over the weekend. I moved the ENTIRE weekend. My legs started hurting Saturday as I walked up and down the stairs to my room carrying boxes of junk about eighty billion times. They just stopped screaming at me today. Finally. On Sunday, I was trying to go to sleep and the dog (a whopping 19 lbs) was situating herself on the bed and stepped on my calf. I couldn't decide if it hurt or felt good.
Monday I went to the gym with a coworker. She had an errand to run first, so I did 25 minutes on the elliptical. Then, she got there and we did 30 minutes on the elliptical together. Not too bad, especially since my legs were angry.
I plan on doing zumba tonight. I might see if the coworker wants to go with me. We'll see.
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