
The neighbors could hear that large scary-looking exercise freak cursing and grousing as they walked their dogs past my garage (I heard a few barks follow by a quick shush). I was tired and angry and suffering and wanted to quit after every damn one of the 24 routines. I was making excuses in my head and looking for justifications to quit, but I couldn't. I knew if I didn't complete my workout, I'd be laying in bed hating myself tonight.
As I type out these last few sentences, I am totally exhausted. I am spent. However, I feel pleased and content with myself because I made it another day. There's 52 days left in this program and it is going to get a lot tougher. If I'm going to succeed, I need to do what I did tonight and keep pushing on. P90X strengthens your body but I'm discovering that it also strengthens your spirit.
Bring it!
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