Defeat or opportunity?

Yesterday, this injury was making me feel so defeated!  But today I got angry.  Angry in a good way, though.

I will not let this determine my fate.

I did yoga at lunch and despite incredible pain, during some stretches, others that didn't use the hamstring area, I noticed how really flexible I am becoming. 

And then Marc and I talked about buying me a quality bike.  

Home and an hour hard on the elliptical.  

It's not the ideal - not how I would script it.  But I told Marc - I'm sick of being in pain every single day.  It doesn't make much sense, either, does it???

So today I'm determined to make some fine ass lemonade from the fucking lemons in my life.  Just for today...