8 years later, I wonder who that person was, waking up at 4:30 AM for early morning torture errr training, going to the gym for weights training and attending classes ’till the end of the day.
Today, 10 minutes in the field and I start running like a grandma – so bad that the men would kick me out of the game.
Oh no, is this the start of ageing?
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D you’re a darling…
Could be. But more probably you need to get into condition with more torture until you build up endurance once again. 🙂
I wish I could again. I remember i was fatter then but i can run so fast. Now i’m not that fat but even if i push my speed button i feel so slow. Haha. I wish I started football when I was younger 😦