Bad Cold by Shel Silverstein

  This cold is too much for my shortsleeve. Go get me a Kleenex--and fast. I sniffle and wheeze And I'm ready to sneeze And I don't know how long I can last.... Atchoo--it's to wet for a kleenex, So bring me handkerchief, quick. It's--atchoo--no joke, Now the handkerchief's soaked. Hey, a dish towel just might do the trick. Atchoo--it's too much for bath towel. There never has been such a cold. I'll be better off With that big tablecloth, No--bring me the flag off the pole. Atchoo--bring the clothes from the closet, Atchaa--get the sheets from the bed, The drapes off the window, The rugs off the floor To soak up this cold in my head. Atchoo-- hurry down to the circus And ask if they'll lend you the tent. You say they said yes? Here it comes--Lord be blessed-- Here it is--Ah-kachoooo--there it went.

31 Days Of An Ultimate Fitness Challenge: Day 28 "Get Digging"

Sometimes, no matter what you feel, you gotta do it anyway. That's why it's called "training".

Life comes at us with more surprises than what's expected, so we must be ready. No matter how we feel, something's gonna happen. Be ready. So train. Get yourself prepared to respond. That's how we stay ahead of the game. That's what fitness is all about--being ready.

So dig. Dig deep.

Today, I really don't feel "it" but I'm gonna do it.
Still achy, still moving a little slow, but gonna do it.
It's gonna be tough.
It's gonna be hard.
It's gonna hurt.
But I'm gonna do it.
I don't like the idea of it.
Might rather prefer to be doing something else, but I'm gonna do it.
Because that's how one gets stronger.
Dig deep. Reach down in there, find it, pull it out and give it all you got.

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