Mister Grumpy Pants

I'm trying to keep away from over-exerting myself , so I've forced myself to not do any training. Sadly, it is one of the few outlets I have to rid myself of frustrations and I am thus finding myself becoming even more irritable.

I'm regrettably not in the best of moods and it doesn't help that my nose won't stop leaking...while at home, I've resorted to fashioning plugs from toilet tissue and shoving them up my nose, not exactly aesthetic, but at least it does the trick and it means that I can go about my normal activities without having to drip nose juice on everything.

I'm not an invalid when I get sick; you get those who will lie around, incapable of doing anything, and have to get people to wait on them hand and foot. I've grown accustomed to fending for myself. If I were to adopt aforementioned, I'd probably have perished a long time ago, so out of necessity I've developed an "if-my-body-is-capable-let-me-do-it" mentality...the only difference between a healthy me and a sick me is a grumpier demeanor.

Heck, if I knew it wasn't bad for my heart I'd still go training.