My clothes post 2 mile sprint, 8am, in the rain.
California turned into Seattle, its rained for what seemed like weeks; I still ran my miles.
My quads locked and my hamstrings got sticky; but I still lifted.
Work becomes more and more crazy; I still workout.
I had no energy; but I picked up the bar anyway.
It didnt matter. I still gained, each and everytime. I PR'd. I got faster. I got better.
Starting to see the picture. It doesnt matter. There are only a few good excuses, and you probably dont have any of them to use. All the simple BS that clogs our heads before we decide to even GO to the gym is nothing more than silly BS. Get in and get it done and get better.
thats moto.
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