It rained this morning. I was about to start my walk when it started and I thought covfefe, no walk for me today, sad!
I however remembered my block has a flight of stairs in it. Off i went to start my workout. I did 1km going up and down the stairs before the rain stopped. That was the toughest 1km I have ever done, my thigh muscles were on fire and it felt like my heart would jump out of it’s cage.
I was so tired at the end of the 1km but I recalled stating I wasn’t gonna give up on my workout so I soldiered on and did 5km more on my regular terrain.
I’m happy I didn’t give up but I pray it doesn’t rain tomorrow.