Ok, so I'm starting a new job in a few short hours, working the overnight shift (AKA vampire hours) at a shipping warehouse. Which means that having slept away most of the day, I'm not working out today.
I'll admit isn't a good thing, only one week through a program.
But I'm not giving up. I'm simply adjusting. I'll be doing the workout I had planned for today sometime tomorrow. That reminds me of the best thing about working out: This is a competition I'm having with myself.
Yeah, I realize that sounds sort of lame, but it's true. I'm setting out to get bigger. I'm not going to let something small, like a paying job, be more than a slight obstacle to this.
I'll need the money to buy all new clothes when I've torn my current duds to shreds with my soon to be enormous muscles.
Lift heavy today, for those of us who can't. Especially those of us who are absorbing the last glimmers of sunlight against their skin before becoming a creature of the night. Oh, lord. Am I going to start sparkling?
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