This week I ran a virtual Time Trial with the #BVSC folk. I suppose 21:29 is half respectable given my current state mentally and physically. It nearly killed me though. For the rest of the week I just couldn’t motivate myself. On Thursday I hopped onto the treadmill for 35 minutes and even that seemed like a struggle. I don’t like where this is going. There’s a large quantity of unopened Nike trainers in the storage closet that are starting to doubt their existence. And I, I guess I too am starting to doubt many aspects of where I’m going from here.