Deadlifts Felt Better Than They Have In A Long Time

Last night I slept decently enough. It was kind of surprising as the rain and thunder outside along with a picture that I saw on social media reminded me greatly of where I used to camp. I would probably put money on the picture being taken there, and I have a good idea where it was taken. I am not 100% positive though as things have changed a lot in nearly 30 years. Between that picture and talking to an old friend the other night from up there I have been feeling pretty nostalgic about those days. That was my happy place. No I do not want to go back to those days in any way shape or form, but I do recognize the fond memories. Maybe one of these days I may want to revisit the old stomping grounds. Right now I kind of want to. I get hesitant of it because of the can of worms that going back could open for me. I try to keep the past in the past. I woke up feeling pretty good, so I was thinking about getting to my deadlifts not to late this morning. I got caught up in messing with my…