Aunt B.’s noticed something all too familiar to me.

So, this has been the first week we’ve been back to anything approaching a normal schedule–to the park on Sunday and then walks in the morning.

And here’s what I’m noticing. I’m finding it really, really unpleasant. Like, when I set out for the walk, I feel great and the wind is in my hair and the cool air feels nice on my face and the dog looks cute and off we go. But as I start to warm up, I start to feel like [redacted].

Not physically. But emotionally.

What say you? Does the first workout after time away make you mad? I personally have an AC/DC mix on my iPod I crank up for just such occasions.