vent....

This is short entry but I had to vent. I went to what is called Midwest Mania in Chicago on Wednesday evening. Basically its a weekend long event that offers almost any fitness certification you could possibly imagine. I was going to get certified in Yoga.
So we arrived at the hotel Wednesday night [I went with the owner of the gym I work at and some wonderful other instructors]. Anyway it was late so we opted to eat at the hotel restaurant. No big deal, I ordered a salad with chicken. The chicken breast was huge and they only split it in three which were still to big to eat alone. So I started to cut the chicken, however there was a problem. The knife and fork were so heavy and with the motion of cutting the chicken I failed miserably. You don't know your limitations until you are brought to almost tears from a knife and fork. I don't know why they had to make those utensils so heavy [no one else obviously had a problem] and I could not bear to mention my dilemma I just acted like I was cutting it. I guess between the EDS and the MD I have lost more control that I actually have admitted, although this will not define who I am! Okay that's all for now I had to vent somewhere without judgement or pity.