Wednesday, August 27, 2008
Not dead, but not exactly alive.
yesterday morning I did a rediculous leg workout. This morning I went for a walk with Meg. This afternoon I came home and finally made myself go for a run. Well, not so much a run as a trot or perhaps a fast fat-guy walk. A canter, maybe. Neverless, I made it farther than expected without throwing a clot. Actually felt pretty stinking good. I just know I couldn'a gone a lick faster without sending the pulse rate into the stratosphere. I stretched when I got back, but i'm certain I'll need a wheelchair to get around tomorrow.
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thats one thing I am looking a giant forward to is working out with you again. I have nobody here, and I am out of school as well. We should get swords too
Oo, and some plate armour. That'd get yer pulse rate up there.
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