I was too lazy to get out of bed to do my workout this morning. I was dreaming I was racing in the Triathlon above. You know those dreams. The ones were you can't move. In this one I was behind the pack. For some reason, I had a calmness with it. I didn't mind the view from back here and had no urge to peddle faster. I couldn't seem to find the energy to get out of bed. Now I know why. Evidently, I haven't been drinking enough beer. The study (see link below) finds a positive correlation between motivation for exercise and alcohol consumption. Isn’t it great when you find out something you thought was bad is actually (kind of) good?
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