I'm exhausted, still sleepy, muscles are sore, haven't had a shower since yesterday, have laundry and dishes to do... but GODDAMN do i feel good. Why? I have the gym to look forward to. For one hour all the problems in the world become insignifigant. When i return from the gym, i won't be aching to rest. I will know that i have only just begun. Compared to the suffering under the bar, what is doing chores or laundry or cleaning up? Be thankful for each and every moment of suffering, for only in suffering can men grow.If you find yourself lacking the drive to go hit the gym again, remember Courage Wolf:
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