Tired and Exhausted

I woke up this morning feeling weak. I wasn't sick, but I was getting the feeling that the endless 2 training sessions per day was finally taking its toll. I could've slept in like some of my peers or just not go to the morning session at all like some of the other guys. However, I was motivated to try to at least complete the session.

Luckily for me, my trainer today was Ong. I liked Ong, he can be tough but because he's constantly looking around the room just be aware of everything he take momentary breaks. It is during these breaks that I can catch my breath and rest a little. The morning session was easy this time around and I was able to complete it without incident.

After breakfast and a short nap, I decided to go to MBK to have lunch. Also, I was planning on going to Lumpinee to buy some equipment for my friends at the gym. At MBK, I decided to have an old favorite...McDonald's. I ordered my Filet 'O Fish meal with a coke and started eating and drinking like it was the best thing on Earth. The only problem is that after I ate it I started feeling a little sick. There was nothing wrong with the food but since I've been eating, fish, chicken, rice, and fruits I guess my body could not tolerate the grease this time around. I felt a little slow to say the least.

After eating I took motorcycle taxi to Lumpinee. Motorcycle taxi's are fun but man they are scary also. Imagine just zipping through chaotic traffic, through cracks and creases, and through all the mess and you can see what it is like. I finally arrived at my destination, bought my gear, and took a regular cab back home.

I trained in the afternoon with Ong again and the afternoon session went a lot like the first except my left foot was bothering me again. I was able to complete the session without incident but deep down I want my foot to heal so that I can push it to the next gear tomorrow.