Sidelines

Day three of being sick, and honestly, the worst of them. A restless night left me tired before the day even began, and I struggled through Qigong only to find myself flat on the bed, heavy-eyed, right after breakfast.

For once I did the sensible thing and stayed there. Most of the day disappeared into sleep. I suppose the body needed it more than I wanted to admit.

I'm hoping the worst of this stretch has passed. Sitting on the sidelines inside a Kung Fu school, resting while you're meant to be training, is never an easy thing to sit still for.