Cybr's Stages of Working Out:
1. Man, I am too worn out / tired / busy to go to the gym today.
2. Fuck it, I know I will feel better when I am there, so I drag myself to the gym.
3. I hit the Red Light Therapy (Total Body Enhancement) room. It uses a pinkish light that supposedly does a bunch of beneficial stuff. I like that the floor can be made the shake and I get a small work out on my legs that way...plus the heat of the lights warms up my muscles. I play my music while in there (since it does not tan you, headphones are fine to wear) and by the time the 18 mins are over I am hot, slightly sweaty, and my prework out has fully kicked in, making me roaring and ready to show those steel plates who is the boss!
4. I work out whatever body part is for that day. It hurts. I adjust the numbers on my sheet up (or down) as needed so the next time I know what weights to move. When I am done with the weight training, I feel sore, I hurt, and I feel wonderful about it. I feel very manly.
5. I do one of my 4 cardio sessions for the week (none on leg day, obviously). 5 minutes into it, I hate myself and want to quit. 10 minutes into it I start feeling better since it is half over. 15 minutes into it I am feeling happy that I will succeed on another cardio session. 20 minutes into it and the cool down starts. I am exhausted. I feel like crap. I ask myself if looking amazing is worth this (and always answer yes).
6. I go home (5 minutes away from my gym), eat my post work out meal, toss the clothes in the wash, and shower. By the end of the shower, I am feeling good again. Still very sore, but no longer feeling like crap. I feel powerful again and happy I spent that hour at the gym. I step out of the shower and look at myself in the mirror and say "yes, it IS worth it", followed by the mandatory flexing of arms and chest...
It happens almost every time. Since it is so predictable, I was able to push out of my recent illness induced slump by simply forcing myself to go. Then my wife started going a few days to do extra cardio (she gets a lot of cardio during her Kung Fu class and her Kick Boxing Class already) and I cannot say no when the wife wants to work out with me.
I also noticed that if I am actually really tired (as in I keep nodding off at my desk at work), a short 1 hour nap brings me fully back to life (after my required 15 minutes of putzing around to wake up).
Does anyone other than me follow this cycle?