I’ve got 2 weeks left before I step back on that stage and to be honest I haven’t had too much time to think about it. Heading straight to the gym after flying to get everything done that needs doing…or Training twice a day when I’m not flying! Not much time for pain either…just get there and get moving. It will work itself out. Today I was ordered by my trainer to take the day off…and I almost went into panic mode! So little time left and I feel like I have so much left to do… And I am supposed to take a day off! Holy shit Batman! That’s scary!
In the past I had to work so hard to get any results at all. This prep has been a breeze in comparison. I can actually eat carbs! My cardio has been reasonable and training has been great! My coach is a smart man. My body has never looked better…at 42! I’m not starving and I’m not over training. I’ve got 2wks left to go and I am looking forward to them.
But today I lay… On the sofa like a zombie watching reruns of Game of Thrones. Every once in a while my mind starts telling me how little time I have and I simply remind myself that I need to trust the process and do as I’m told for once! Tomorrow I will have the opportunity to kick some ass in the gym once again… But today I have nowhere to go…
Happy 4th of July!