What a strange workout it has been.  Last night was legs, which normally gets me jazzed, but it had been a weird day and I just wasn't feeling it.  I focused on form, i lifted decent amounts, I powered through my core work and I went home.  This all occurred in a daze, as if I wasn't controlling any of it and my body was just running on autopilot.  I repeatedly had to remind myself that I would only get something out of it if it was hard, so not to slack (especially on my core work) but even in itself, that's a strange thing for me.  Normally I'm psyched to gym it up.  Yesterday was just...a workout.  Not sure what it means.  I'm inclined to say nothing.

Just gotta keep doing work
~#28

ETA: Never mind.  Got the call that there's ultimate tonight.  Ballersauce.  I'm excited again.