i had this epiphany yesterday while i was working out: it's never over.
i will be working out to the day i die. ugh...that's a total bummer because honestly i don't love it all that much and i often wonder what all this sweating and pain are really doing for me.
but i do love when our teacher refers to us as athletes and talks about passion and integrity. i can sort of lose myself
in all the psychobabble and imagine that i am doing something big as opposed to just trying to work-off the chocolate
and red wine i probably consumed the night before.
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