Today was GREAT!
The struggles that are my norm seemed less daunting. I was cruising up inclines that I normally dread. But most importantly...I had an adrenaline rush. Yes, me! It happened near the end of the workout. I haven't had one in years. An adrenaline rush is basically an athletic orgasm. It's this wonderful rush of energy that makes you feel like you could scale Mount Kilimanjaro in minutes. In regards to having adrenaline rushes, I'm the metaphorical equivalent of a starved housewife.
So here's three cheers for the almighty adrenaline rush and hopes for many more in the future: Hip, hip, hurray! Hip, hip, hurray! Hip, hip, HURRAY!
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