Passed the dreaded IPPT today. Feels damn good.
No, I didn't achieve what I set out for. But I proud of the effort I've put in for the past month. And the fighting spirit today. (Sidetrack: It feels good taking your own sweet time to do each pull-up without depending on momentum)
It's so easy to prepare for success, so hard to prepare for failure.
Yet it's so easy to fail.
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Things are pretty much the same at work. Same old sh*t each day. But the tempo's thankfully slowly down. We're all getting more disillusioned each day.
One little project we're working on, which will hopefully bring us somewhere else. Hope.
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