Doing work

I was worried, at the beginning of the semester, that I would not be able to keep up the necessary resolve to hold to my workout regimen.

I'm not as worried now.

Honestly, I love working out. All of a sudden, it has become incredibly fun. Maybe its because I am consistently seeing progress. Whatever the reason, it is nice.

On a slightly less fun note, I misplaced the notebook I use to log my workout progress. The last place I remember seeing it is my room so maybe it will turn up in some obvious yet ironic location.

Regardless, I added five to ten pounds to most of the exercises today. I'm definitely seeing progress, both in numbers and on the field.

Do work.