So I already told everyone we joined the Y. I haven't been the yoga master for a couple of weeks. Just haven't felt it. I have a new title. Elliptical master. The Elliptical and I become one but in the end....I'm the master.
Tonight's workout...gonna feel it in the morning. I burned 617.4 calories. Stoked. I feel amazing. I worked my tail off. Not literally but I wish. But I did feel amazing. It became this very weird and crazy challenge and I was determined to be the winner, even though the Elliptical can't fight back. Light bulb. I was fighting against me. Old me. The one that creeps back in and decides that being healthy doesn't really matter to me.
It matters. I want to be the master of not just the Elliptical but of my body. Hardest thing I have ever done. But, I'm winning. Slow but sure. I always thought people were nuts that that were addicted to working out. I can see how easily that could happen after today's workout. I didn't want to stop. I wanted to keep seeing that calorie counter get higher and higher. If I would have had time, I would have went for 1K in cals.
Tomorrow is another day. My body and my mind/heart will be in a battle to the death. My mind and heart are going to win. Unhealthy body, see ya. Doubt me? You forget, I'm the Elliptical master.
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