Seven Unbroken Days of Training

I haven't had a perfect week since sometime around December of last year. It's just like that sometimes. I've been rereading One Punch Man, and I got to the part where Saitama asks King, "Why don't you just get strong?" I don't know why that line speaks to me, but it does. It awoke something in me. I've been training nonstop since last Sunday. I've been exhausting my calves at the end of every workout for good measure, and now they hurt. I'm doing squats every second day, and a lot of forearm workouts because I guess I want to look like Popeye now. It's only been a week, but everything is *noticeably* lighter. I've even increased my walking stamina to 40 minutes! That was causing pain at the beginning of the week, and now it just... doesn't. I drink about a litre more water per day than I used to. I'm *always hungry*. Yardwork is easier. I have more energy. Getting other things done is easier. I almost quit on day 6, but I beat up the hopelessness with my huge, incredible muscles.

I'm Turbo Mathpunk. I'm going Super Saiyan. I'm gonna try to keep this train going.

tags: workouts, turbo-mathpunk, one-punch-man