2008 Transformation Contest

Well I had a glorious, fantasmical workout this morning.

There was this incredibly good looking couple there doing their thing, which inspired the heck out of me.  Usually I feel like the most hardcore person at my gym.  But these were some BONIFIED fitness persons in the flesh.  He was grunting, loudly, unabashedly, working out hard.  She was running and lunging away.  

INSPIRING!  This is what I need!  People ahead of the game to lead me on.  

We all need inspiration do we not?  

People that work out fast and furious inspire me.  I have to remember that when I am working out hard, doing MY OWN thing, that I may feel like a crazy bitch…lol…and I am…(look out!)…but maybe, just perchance….I may be inspiring other people as well.

I try to keep my head in my own game.  

Both in the contest, and in life in general.  It is good to have pace setters, but if you keep your eye too much on other people you will eventually lose your own focus.

Concentration.  This is something that BODYBUILDING has taught me.  When I lift, on the very good days, I am totally and completely concentrated on the task at hand.  Working my back today, it was like this.  Some sets are just so blissful, that I lose myself in them.

Bodybuilding is a LOVE for me; a passionate desire.  

This is a LOVE that no-one can ever take from me.  It is a love, in which, the more you give, the more you get back in return.  

Till death do we part, and then again.

Bodybuilding IS… my resurrection.