Thursday Night jogging at midnight.

This is more about the mental reward of doing in my head than the physical doing. A reminder that I just have to get on with my shit and get stuff done.

Do what is required not what is easy or lazy.

Easy was going home to a warm bed. Mentally I needed to just get it done. Cold it was butt, the wind was brutal and I felt alive.

Remember: No one cares. Help yourself.


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