STOPPING ALONG THE WAY
THERE'S SOMETHING ABOUT A LONG training session. We commit to it, plan for it, start it, and the closer we get to finishing...
... the less we want to stop.
Too dangerous.
Not real danger,
the kind of danger that says...
... If you stop now, you're done.
The fatigue level is real.
Saturday, when I summited a torchy little climb close to home and saw my pal who I hadn't seen in forever...
... fist bumping was on the menu.
Sweltering heat be damned.
I stopped.
It had been too long,
we needed to catch up,
even if just for a few minutes.
I was reminded of again this afternoon when I popped into the local bike shop.
The plan was to drop off the bike for some love,
and hustle back to work.
But, there on the couch, was another friend I hadn't caught up with months, years.
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164 1lbs
7 hours sleep
0 PullUps, 0 PushUps + 0 Squats, 0 Toe to Bars, Heel and Toe Raises, Box Jumps
10 minutes stretching
60 minutes Reading/Journaling
110/106/13