So I’m one month into my new journey of Defining New Wayz and I’d be lying if I said it was plain sailing. There have definitely been days when I’ve thought, I just want to stay in bed and fast forward to the next day. After arguing with the devil on my shoulder, the good thoughts of getting strong and the memory of how great I feel after training takes over. I get myself up and out of bed and put my gym gear on and cycle like a bat out of hell to the gym, as I’m usually running late 😀
You know that feeling, you leave one-year thinking, ‘next year needs to be a good one,’ you make a new years resolution with all the best intentions, but two weeks down the line you’ve already quit. Know the feeling…me too!