Exercise is my new masochistic adventure. I don't know if it was the lack of oxygen or the endorphins from the searing pain the the back of my thighs, but I was feeling kinda high.
Kyle and I have been walking and running on the days I don't have school. But he didn't come with me today and I pushed myself really hard. My legs were still sore from Friday's workout.
Conversation at my house a couple of weeks ago:
Me: I wish I was more toned.
Kyle: Do you?
Me: Yeah I used to be firm. I'm not as skinny as I used to be.
Kyle: You aren't as young as you used to be either.
Me: Oh, thank you.
I'm both fat and old. Nice.
1 comment:
you are neither fat nor old, my friend.
It's awesome that you have it under control now... cause it's all down hill after 25.
:)
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