This is most likely going to be a post many people skip past, whatever, you do you, just looking to unload some stuff. My mood as of late (more so the last month) has been one of frustration, while everything is going pretty much swimmingly at work, recreationally I'm lacking. I've had this plan since January that I'd be hitting the gym and getting in shape and generally feeling better all around, but an unplanned surgery and unnecessarily long recovery time has put the kibosh to that. While I am finally healing, it's still taking a long time to do so, and the sweat of working out would most likely aggravate the site and potentially cause an infection. And to add insult to the present injury, I've been dealing with an inexplicable dull pain in my tailbone area that presents itself everytime I bear down. Short story, exercising would be agony. All this being said, I'm remaining ultimately optimistic while casually opting for the pessimistic route. I know this will heal soon, I will kick my own ass at the gym, and my more present frustrations will fade away. Oh yeah, I'm reading the Walking Dead again. #pitterpatterletsgetater #sinusproblems #beastmodemorelikeleastmode #thosezombiestho
