I don’t even pretend to think I’m going to do a workout on Friday afternoon. I will just end up in failure. I’m now sitting pretty after a gigantic burger, fries, and two local beers. That’s how Friday’s should end.
I have this memory 3 or 4 years ago of taking the bus to the gym after work, in the dark and cold, swimming and then walking over the freeway to the bus stop and taking it home. On a Friday evening. I’m pretty sure that would NEVER happen now.
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I don’t even pretend to think I’m going to do a workout on Friday afternoon. I will just end up in failure. I’m now sitting pretty after a gigantic burger, fries, and two local beers. That’s how Friday’s should end.
I have this memory 3 or 4 years ago of taking the bus to the gym after work, in the dark and cold, swimming and then walking over the freeway to the bus stop and taking it home. On a Friday evening. I’m pretty sure that would NEVER happen now.
[…] Swam 1,550y easy in the evening — even though Friday evening workouts suck. […]