A haze clouds your vision, your chest tightens, burning as you push through the pain, and a river of sweat runs down your back.
No, you’re not having a heart attack. You’re working out!
I commend you for taking care of your body, and I’m also proud of you for having the motivation and perseverance to stick with your routine, but whenever I workout it usually goes something like this:
14. And when I look at the clock, thinking that 30 minutes have passed, I realize that we’ve only been working out for 10, and a string of expletives fly out of my mouth.
15. And by the time I’m done, I forgot how much I hated working out in the first place because I feel awesome.
16. And I realize that maybe, somewhere deep, deep down, I actually kind of like working out.