The day's sessions go so well that my work doesn't really seem like work. My clients are leaving obviously feeling better than when we started. The whole way home I am excited to have time to work out again, But, it has been a week since we stretched and my hips are starting to balk. Oddly enough, this doesn't cue up the "my body is my enemy..." loop tape in my head. Instead, I schedule an hour with the other genius.
Ten hours & two workouts into the day I realize that I forgot to eat until now. John makes me two organic eggs and two strips of non nitrate bacon. He asks me if I want toast but I honestly just don't.
It's almost midnight and the day is done. It's the best There is Always Something You Can Do Day Ever. After all, this is my something. Might seem like nothing to a lot of people. But, it's everything to me and all because of you.