Upon arriving at the gym today I managed to have some fun....I managed to rip my entire big toe nail off in one swoop of the gym door. It went dim for a second and i saw little white spots dancing before my eyes but stumbled to the front counter for check-in. It hurt SO FUCKING BAD! I was scared to look down for fear so I checked in and asked for a band-aid......and then I looked down. Yeah...I had blood pooling on the floor and all in my shoe. My wound gushed through 6 gauze pads and a couple band-aids before stopping.
Thought long and hard about leaving, I had a bonified excuse..injured/get out of gym card FREE. I opted to muster a small Lower Body WO. Why, you ask? I was already there and am obse...dedicated:) That particular WO wasn't the easiest in history. Between the icky bloody socks and the bloody photo in my brain I'm surprised I didn't puke. Still...did the leg press/squats/ext/curls and walked for 15 min.
Hopefully it will feel better tomorrow, the stinging sucks and when I poured peroxide on the wound..UM, I'm sure my entire complex heard the scream and string of obscenities.
Tomorrow is 5 am spin and UBWO...My trainer did say I can take it easy...:)
Least the cute German guy at the gym took this opportunity to hit on me..