My arms are dead. Like dead dead. Doing a strongman workout is fun but also very taxing on the body. I’m enjoying it though.
I’m excited for the competition and hope I don’t completely bomb it. I was asked by Nick what my goals are for the competition and I realized I hadn’t really thought about it. I told him I didn’t want to die. That’s goal number one.
But in reality, I haven’t thought about it. Do I want to place? Do I want to just finish? Do I want to do this just to prove I can? Literally I don’t know the answer to any of that. I just know it sounded fun (I have a warped sense of fun, huh?) and so I signed up.