12/15
10 approaches, 1 number.
Snowfall / sludgy sidewalks. A running nose and sore throat. Sore legs after yesterday’s leg workout. Inadequate gloves and frozen hands. Horny as hell with a perpetual boner. This made up the background music as I did my approaches. Still did my 10, got one weak number. And now to reward myself with a movie and soup.
If there is one benefit to this, it is that it forces me to practice staying calm in situations that can otherwise easily blow my fuse. Even if it takes weeks for me to get laid, if I can succeed at tolerating the external reality peacefully and unemotionally, I will be proud of what I have achieved. Right now, I am often reactive to things outside my influence, even if it is a brief shrug or curse word. It is so easy to say: “don’t be reactive”, “only concern yourself with things in your sphere of influence”. Much, much harder to walk the walk...