Today was the hardest day of the past week. I was at school much later than expected, I had a huge headache and the gym was the LAST place I wanted to be...
but I went!
I have my mom's words to thank for that.
She made the point last night that actually getting changed for a workout and getting there is the hardest part. Once you're there, dressed, ready to go - you're good. So although I had to FIGHT my inner demons that wanted me to come home and nap I kept telling myself, just get to the gym... just get to the gym.
And once there - I was fine! Caught my 2nd wind, lost the headache, and pushed myself to my hardest workout yet.
Mom knows best.
Go figure. ;)