It’s Christmas…best time of the year?? Really eh…Woke up and wished dad and mom a Merry Christmas…giving dad a hug and mom and kiss then rushed out the door to the gym.
It’s a cadence that’s familiar to me… the confident energy of a final workout followed by a sudden, eerie calm of an empty gym …silent conversations and the pictures on the wall ..the realization that in a week win or lose it’ll just be another memory...or possibility of another trophy to bring back from the corner of the ring…and of course the after the notorious partying following the match which is will be massively insane party everytime...this is what I live for…at least for now..
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