I am going to work out at 8:30am, tomorrow. Other than the time, there should be nothing odd about this statement. What is the scary (odd) part, is that I am going to train with one of my former teammates, who basically never stopped training.
It feels mildly pathetic to be ready to swallow my pride and get my ass handed to me, but I need that right now, so it's all good. With everything else going on in my life at the moment, it makes perfect sense that I should be in competitive shape right now, so.....well, here goes a healthy dose of embarrassment and future motivation.
My demise is imminent, please say nice things about me.
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