...but I get up, again. I was back on the deadlifts this morning.  After 2 weeks of letting the ole' back heal, I was back at it....at a super light weight but still back at it.
One day at a time people. One day at a time.
I liked this morning's workout. I actually wish we had 15 minutes to do AMRAP. I almost did 3 rounds - I hate it when I almost get the next set out and miss it. 
I wonder if our morning class would do better if we couldn't see the clock with AMRAPs. It seems that people stop when they realize they can't complete their set.  I think it's valuable for the competitive sorts (and those who are more fit) to see the clock but we seem to give up too soon. I think a fun test would be to do the same workout two weeks in a row. One week let people see the clock and another week don't let people see it.  I'd be interested to see how the results vary.
I try to remind myself that the only person I am cheating by stopping is me.  I should work at maximum capacity the whole time for me.  The hardest part for me is my breathing. My lungs feel like they will explode after I do the cardio components and then I need to rest for a second to get my air back.  It is getting better but I look forward to the day I can get a few rounds in before I hit that sucking wind stage.
Another day, another WOD.  Off I go to trounce the rest of the day.
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