19/10/2026
It's 4 a.m. on a Sunday in October. It's cold, it's dark, and everyone with any sense is still asleep. I'm up anyway, coffee in hand, getting ready to train, because in May I'm stepping on stage to compete.
Mornings like this are where the real work happens, and they're why I want to talk about something I see every year: people who start working out the week before their vacation and expect to show up at the beach looking like a different person.
I get it. The trip is booked, the swimsuit is packed, and suddenly there's urgency. But one week of workouts can't undo months or years of habits. Your body doesn't work on a deadline you set seven days out. Real change in muscle, fat loss, strength, and conditioning comes from small efforts repeated over a long time.
When you try to cram, you crash diet, overtrain, end up sore and miserable, and probably eat everything in sight on day one of the trip. Then you come home feeling like you failed, when the truth is the goal was never realistic.
My prep didn't start last week. It started months ago, and it'll keep going through the holidays, through mornings when my bed feels like the best place on earth, through days I'm not motivated. Competing in May isn't about one big push. It's about hundreds of early alarms, meals prepped when I'd rather order takeout, and showing up when nobody's watching and nobody's clapping. There's nothing glamorous about 4 a.m. in October. But that's exactly the point. The stage is the result of what happens in the dark, months before.
So if you just started this week, I'm not trying to discourage you. I'm proud of you for starting. Starting is the hardest part. Just shift the goal. Instead of "get fit for vacation," make it "become someone who trains." Go on your trip, enjoy it without guilt, and come home ready to keep going. Next week won't be your transformation, but it can be week one of it.
Fitness isn't a sprint to a deadline. It's a lifestyle you build one early morning at a time.
In Christ and Fitness,
Scott