The pain of discipline or the pain of regret

The power is the moment of choice.

So tomorrow, I’m riding with a fellow triathlete who has a donor heart. I just watched a video about his story, and learned that he trains with one of my running coaches. And they ride on wednesdays with my neighbor and club-mate. And they invited me.

I’m already inspired. And here I am wincing from DOMS from lifting weights yesterday. No more excuses.

So, are you a donor? Me too.

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