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Originally Posted by Ghoulish Delight
Ha! Hardly. I think it's just a matter of the part of our brain that would otherwise tell us to stop (aka, intelligence) gets shouted down by the competetive part. You should have seen us the milisecond after we handed our packet in. We were literally shuffling around like convalescent home escapees, it was truly pathetic. Here we are on Tuesday, and I'm still in pain. I've progressed some. Yesterday, certain muscles flat out didn't work. Now, I'm able to walk about 98% normally, but still with a good amount of pain.
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This is soooooooo me. It was like Sheila gave me a hug and that signaled to my body that it could stop trying. I am surprised most about my outside ankles and feet. What freaky muscles to notice, while my "butt muscle" (which was killing at the end) is, and has been fine. i could say that my Yoga has helped, but I think my 3 flus got rid of any of that benefit.
I'm STILL walking like Charles Bukowski.