This past Saturday, I had possibly the worst migraine of my life.
At some point after all the vomiting, a new sense of resolve overcame me. It’s well past time for me to have found a way to kick myself in the ass hard enough to get back on the fitness express, but I just haven’t been able to really tap back into the feelings that gave me so much strength and power to go hard around this time last year. Maybe it was all the incidental cleansing from the migraine-induced yakking, but somewhere in my mind, the right synapse finally fired and reanimated those atrophied senses. I finally felt truly recommitted to The Mission.
On Sunday, when I was back to feeling 100%, I prepped my week’s worth of meals and portioned them out along with my snacks.
Yesterday, I hit the gym for the first time in months.
Today, I signed up for 2 new DietBets.
I’m back, baby. Go time.
P.S. WordPress tells me that, quite fittingly, this is my 100th blog post!