DAY: Seven

TIME: 4:36

Today was good. Hard, but good. It really doesn’t get any easier. Then again, it is still 20 flights of stairs and it has only been 7 days, so I can’t expect much. My legs still burn like I’ve ignited a flame thrower inside of them. My lungs still crave oxygen with the intensity of a ravenous animal. And I’m still in need of a good shower afterwards (luckily, yes, we have one in the office).

So, sure, the stopwatch is putting out a bit less effort… but I’m certainly not.

Until next week.

Kevin