Day 185

I told the class this morning that I haven't always been a big fan of Mondays.

I am now.

Something abut a fresh start. A new beginning. Re-set and go.

We hammered out a faux TdF stage for 60 minutes at 0530 and then hung on for a 2x20 set 12 hours later.

The first one stung. The last one flat out hurt.

I wasn't alone.

I had help.

I was inspired and I felt the need to reciprocate.

We got it done.

I just had some rice and a salad along with a protein drink.

I am gassed, spent, done.

And happy.

Hello Monday.