Today, it's been over a week since I went to the gym. When I go, I hit the elliptical for 45 mins and then agonize over the weights and wind up not doing them, likely as not. I started the NROLFW program (which I LOVE) but haven't kept up with it.
So.
This weekend I decided, it's time to call Ryan again. Time to fork out the money and have someone push me - as I simply won't or can't push myself. I know I'm capable, but I need someone to abuse me a little and let me know that I'm wimping out, when I'm wimping.
Wish me luck. The first few weeks are going to be sheer torture. I know I'll have to build back up to where I was ... but I'm looking forward (kinda) to the pain!

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