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 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!