What I hate most is having to keep my inner fat-boy on a tight leash.
If I had my way, I'd eat pizza and burgers every day and wash it down with a six pack of red ale or stout.
I can't do that if I want to be pretty and feel good when I wake up in the morning.
I hate it, but I want the bigger goal more than the fat-boy wants his junk food. So I do what I've gotta do for the prize.
Everybody's got their frustrations with lifting, cardio, and diet.
It's your turn now. What is it that bugs you the most?