This is the earliest I've sat down for dinner in several days and I seriously want to saver every minute.
I can't even handle my normal jazz music serenade right now. I like it. Don't judge me. I've been on sensory-overload since Monday morning and not quite sure I can take anymore noise at this point. And if my phone rings again 'ol Blackberry may have to take a field trip to Oscar's litter box. Yes, there are days I contemplate letting my cat crap on my phone.
Today started with an early cardio session. Not ideal, but it was the only time I could get it in. Honestly, my legs felt pretty good and the time flew by. No complaints about that.
AHHHH...my phone just rang. You've got to be kidding me.
I had a client this morning continue to remind me of each exercise they "did not like." I had to laugh. Seriously? As if I'm going to take notes and make sure we never do those again...? If I did that every time someone didn't like a particular exercise, I'd run out of ink just before my hand collapsed from severe arthritis. Give me a break. Why do we expect every aspect of training to be "fun"? And by fun, I mean methods and exercises that play to our strengths...because for whatever reason, the vast majority of people associate a good or fun workout as one with little struggle. For us meatheads this is bazaar, but I would attest that it applies to the majority of people.
Consider this: Struggle yields the opportunity to build strength mentally and physically. In the gym, it is a GOOD thing. Embrace it, learn from it, and feed off the confidence it produces.
Along those same lines, way to go US gymnastics team.
I stayed up watching flips, twists, and dismounts until my anxiety couldn't take it anymore. The balance beam freaks me out. Its like a near-death sobriety test. I'd fail...just after I busted a hip. Not my thing, but very impressive.
8:40...I'm done....need sleep...and get my mind right for tomorrow. Night folks.
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