Yesterday I went to this place called a "gym". They have this torture device there called an "elliptical machine". If there is a hell and if that hell is personal, I'm sure that, for me, hell is a trot on the elliptical for eternity. Thirty minutes liked to have killed me. The sweat pouring out of my body burned because it was so full of toxins.
I actually enjoy the weight lifting part, though I can't lift much. I like the fact that you can immediatly feel your body responding. Now I have to just stick with it.
I slept like a baby last night.