It’s raining, and I’m up…
This is week 18; 18 weeks down without missing a single training day, without skipping a single meal, without flinching. I go to the gym 5am, it’s the only time I have really, and it’s peaceful, not full of douchebags benching and wasting space.
It was killer the first 3 or 4 weeks, then I actually started to look forward to my early morning sessions, although I still look forward to it on most days, it’s just another part of my daily routine.
Two more training days to go, then I can rest all week :) Nothing is hard about my lifestyle, fuck all the talk of “motivation” and shit, just get up and do it, nothing complicated, just need to focus on the weights being moved and you’ll be okay.