So the Inaugural Comfort Zone Challenge was a bust!
It snowed here Friday and by evening we had somewhere between 8" and 10". Needless to say, I didn't venture out of my
And then Saturday I got the brilliant idea to shovel my driveway, as the weather forecasters insisted I should because the temp was going to drop into single digits last night and freeze it all.
So I did it.
And within two hours was flat on my back on the couch. There was no comfort zone to be had!
Yeah, people with three herniated disks really should not shovel snow. Guess I should have waited on Jordan to get home from work.
I know better, I really do. But I'd been feeling all empowered with the whole CZ Challenge idea and my motivation carried over into feeling like Superwoman with a Shovel.
It got substantially worse when I realized my supply of pain meds was empty.
Several frantic phone calls to friends and family later, I got hooked up with some pharmaceuticals, and spent the rest of the day horizontal on my couch.
Today was better, I could at least walk upright, without
So here I sit (yes, I can sit up now instead of laying down!) getting ready to watch the Super Bowl (Go Saints!), having an adult beverage (it's all good, I'm Vicodin free) and plotting my CZ Challenge event for the week.
I'll probably attempt the bar thing again Friday night.
I'll keep you posted.