Tuesday was a travel day coming back from Barcelona. Walked 18 on the course yesterday and was fucking dead by the 8th hole. Probably shouldn’t have played because I was unable to do anything the rest of the day and could barely eat.
Still tired today so I jumped on the Airdyne for 20 minutes, doing 5.95 miles. Didn’t want to dig myself a bigger hole by doing anything too intense yet. Mowed the lawn too.