Control
I wanted to train. I needed a ride. But I couldn't muster the motivation to chamois up. I was mentally spent from my day in the trenches. The thing that bothers me about missing my ride is that it was not under my control. Someone else's agenda dictated whether I had the mental energy to ride the bike today. I believe that having the control to dictate the events in one's life is a significant component to happiness. Take control.
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