Hill repeats: in the moment
I want to puke. What was I thinking? Why am I doing this? I’m not even halfway through. Ohmygawd. I can feel it. I am so going to puke. Stop! says my legs. Stop! yells my my lungs. Are you freaking kidding me? How the hell am I going to get through another one and three quarters of these? I’m not. That’s it. I can’t do it. I should just give up. Call it quits. The loft is just over there… NO! Eff you hills. Eff you lungs. Eff you legs. Eff you brain. Keep going. Don’t you dare quit on me. Push. Dig. Harder. Faster. You can do this. You’re not a quitter. One more. Go. Go. Effing freaking GO. And done! YESTERDAY’S HILLS: 8:30 a.m. BG before: 9.6 Temp. basal: none Carbs: Breakfast 2 hours earlier Hill repeats: 3 x 75/60/45 seconds Time: 40 minutes Distance: 5.41 km […]
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