Pain

Lame:

When you actually wake up, dress, get all your shit done in time to get to your orange theory class, even get on the treadmill and start running, only to realize you just can’t make it through the current sciatica pain and leave not even 2 minutes into class.

Super lame:

Trying to justify to yourself that it REALLY was the pain that made you leave and not your shit head that convinced you that you were in more pain than you actually were, because you are currently going through a depressed state.

But my hip and stabbing pain in thigh really fucking hurts. Feels like I’m on edge of hip coming out and it’s flat out sitting on my nerve.

Super Duper Lame:

Feeling defeated because you quit the class and wanting to eat all the sugar and salty shit in your house and just give up because leaving the workout killed your morale.