I say that it sounds like fun but I’m not sure that is really true. I mean, it’s not that none of it sounded fun, or that I wasn’t really looking forward to it, just that I’m not certain that ‘fun’ was my real intention.
Now I will readily confess that I most definitely fell for their marketing ploy, “Are you tough enough!?” I watched the videos, official and otherwise, and measured myself against them. Am I in as good of shape as that guy? I wonder how old he is? Etc etc. I’m not sure that’s a completely sane way to approach an event but at least I wasn’t underestimating it. I had been entranced by the whole idea of combining physical challenges with endurance. Scouring blogs and youtube videos for tips on training, what to wear, how to eat, etc.
Believe me, I asked myself why people do this event too. Somewhere, buried in that mud, I found my answer. I feel like that’s what we all need to do. To find the things that push and challenge us to stay fit, healthy, and strong. So that, even if you don't have the snappy headband, you can call yourself a Tough Mudder too.
Mudder workouts at the park and then a week or two of moaning a groaning afterwards HA! I’ll get back on the stick here forthwith. As we head into darkness and snow the kettlebells won't care about any of that.
Chain gang of 1974 - Sleepwalking, thanks Grand Theft Auto V!
I Blame coco - Selfmachine
retro 80’s synth pop all day baby!