There was a pretty little miss today at the gym, in pink. I tried to get her attention, but completely failed. Banana rolls , clearly, are the wrong move for seduction.
Pinky aside, had a pretty good workout today. Ran on that treadmill like someone put a bottle of DRC La Tâche in front me. Go get it young man, go get it! Sweated clear through my shirt. I was dripping everywhere...sorry. Finished with my core circuit. My trainer says I shouldn't push myself so hard, but I really could care less. Can a soldier be excused from battle because his muscles need sufficient rest time? I don't see how this is any different.
Who was it that said no rest for the hard-working? Oh, it was me.