Alright, so that knocks off 6 months from the 11 months I get to play with. That leaves me 5 months of free time. I'm going to say that for me I'd like to ideally train for 8 months, that way I can take my sweet ol' time weaning my way off chipotle. That still leaves me 3 months of fuckarounderry.
So, in conclusion, I could have bumfucked around doing nothing for three months, marginally ran for 2 months whilst eating ice cream and carnitas, and then trained decently for 6 months and then ran that beast.
I didn't do that.
But that's what I could have done.
No comments:
Post a Comment