It fizzled and died and left me in a heaving lump on the field next to the track.
That is right, today was my PFA and it hurt. The good is that I came so very close to maxing out on the sit ups and push ups. The bad news was that everything else was horrible. My waist was within, but should be better. My weight was way over and will be better and my run was not as good as I had hoped. The bottom line is that I passed,but my performance was nothing to be proud of.
Where do I go from here? I work hard and get into better shape so that the next test I bang out and post numbers that I am actually proud of. No, this is not an empty promise that goes by the way side a few weeks later - I am in this to prove a point.
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