Ill be straight here… Post workout/cardio last night I walked into the changing room, sat on the bench and…
I can’t say they were all for happiness or that it was sadness. It was just a very very odd feeling.
Prep began january 8… Last night was July 8th. Six months of my life to get here. To be the person I am right now.
Physically the changes are huge.
Mentally the changes are even bigger.
The ways I’ve been effected both in prep and personally the last six months is huge and I can’t wait to write it alllllll down as peak week progresses.
But until then i will say I woke up this morning and (loudly) muttered a four letter word when I saw the lowest number I’ve seen on a scale since I was probably 5.
I’ve got 6 days until it’s time and with my peak week plan revised and in hand I’m really excited on the changes I will see from here on out.
So at the beginning of peak week… This is it.
… Isn’t my clock radio totally bitchin?!?
So here’s to a bland and boring no salt, mustard and salsa free (*tear*) peak week!
Happy Saturday everyone!!!
… Please tell me other people ghetto it out listening to the radio at home?!