I felt it again tonight for the first time in a while... that cranking point, that point where your body is beginning to take over, and beginning to win the battle over who is in control. Your head pushes back, fights it off for just a brief moment, and then it surges again, yelling louder than the music pumping out of your iPod.
That was fun... almost as much fun as realizing just how much I suck on the treadmill. Sure, the elliptical is good fun! The treadmill, I've determined, is where the real demons lie in that gym. I think that's why i've been avoiding it until tonight. I need to mix it up a bit, and surely enough, I managed to do that on this thing. I think I'll be back on it soon enough, perhaps even tomorrow morning when I do my true cardio, but we'll see.
In other news... monday was monday... The end of the weekend saw the beginning of another week, with new problems and new challenges. Much like the treadmill, I've put myself on the task of conquering these items, one step at a time...
More later...
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