Only 20 days left in 2025 and somehow I’m still doing this!
Not inspired. Not motivated. Not even fully awake. But doing it.
I’m at 33 miles for the month and 963 for the year, which means I’m basically crawling toward 1,000 like a man who forgot why he started but refuses to stop.
Every morning at 5:30 a.m., I rise from the dead, stagger to the treadmill, and squeeze out 30 minutes at sub-9 pace.., Not because I want to…but because apparently this is who I am now.
Nothing exciting. Just stubbornness in motion.
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