For some reason I'm incredibly happy that I don't have to get up early to work out tomorrow.

I've decided to do the M, W, F workout. And I need that break in between.

This morning's workout was wearing on me. I was noticing this guy who I hadn't seen before (there are regulars of course). He was built, but not obnoxiously like a crazy muscle man. And he was working HARD. Like, you could see the struggle as he fought for it.

It suddenly dawned on me that I should be working hard as well. Losing weight is not easy. I have to fight for it! So I increased my speed and ended up with 2.3 miles instead of the usual 2.2.