If you’ve read this blog more than, say, three days, you know I enjoy my cocktails.
I also enjoy my sleep.
When I was training for MCM, I finally got into the swing of morning workouts. And I LOVED getting into work already having my workout done.
But now, after some time off from running that was needed mentally and physically, I am ready.
This is my cookie jar. No joke.
So tonight, I went to a work happy hour. I’ve been sick all week, and I still felt crappy this morning. I didn’t want to skip happy hour with my team, but I didn’t want to skip my run either.
I did something crazy.
This will never happen again. By the time I got home, it was 8:30. By the time I hopped on the treadmill, it was nearly 9. I busted out 3 miles (half > full training sometimes) and hopped off much happier.
I got a comment recently asking how I work out at night after a long day.
Because you gotta do what you gotta do, especially when goals are involved.
What sort of sacrifices do you make for your goals?