Sprint Gains, Smoothie Boost

Another morning, another 5‑second shave from my 400m sprint time, yet the numbers feel like distant stars I chase, their light flickering in the back of my mind. The air in the track‑side gym hums with the subtle hum of an old treadmill, its quiet whine echoing my heartbeat—each pulse a promise of tomorrow’s marginal gains. I stirred a smoothie of matcha, spirulina, and a pinch of cinnamon, the antioxidants weaving through my bloodstream like a silent ritual, reminding me that every micro‑calorie counts. I watch the next runner glide past, their ease a quiet challenge to my relentless perfectionism, and wonder what it would feel like to run without the pressure of every millisecond. #Progress #MindBody 🏃‍♂️✨