Procrastination solely falls on the Devil’s side and not suppose to be a friend of mine. But that nonentity strictly worked me me back to back in the last three months.
I wouldn’t dare to mention the things it made me stop doing and of course pushing to the tomorrows after every tomorrow and my regular workout wasn’t exempted from that routine. All these happened within the space of three months.
However, it’s a different ride now where my body pains proves as the testament of the freedom from the constant procrastination.
It happened on Friday, and I didn’t give myself a break after my daily sales.
I got home, had my bath and had a change of casual free clothing good for a fitness exercise., and took the next ride down to the gym.
Honestly, I was a little scared of the aftermath's pains knowing it’s been so long since my last visit. But I was happy because I was home.
That's how it felt the instant I stepped in there.
Surprisingly there where new machine that weren't there the last time I was there. And oh, how I explored.
I explored each and every machines that we're within my capability, a feeling that no other could beat.
Until I was drained was when I called it a day, packed up, and went back home.
I could barely feel my legs while walking down the street and it honestly took all my willpower to cross the highway.
Fortunately, I got back safely and went straight for a hot shower and to bed thereafter.
Only to wake up around 3, unable to move properly, right then I knew I was already done for, and since Saturday until this moment hasn't been an easy steps for me.
Its however a feeling of no regrets as it was very much expected after a long timing extension.
I'm sincerely happy to be back, doing things I love to do with no restrictions of any kinda. Only hoping that this pains would be much bareable by before dawn tomorrow so I could tend to work properly.
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