Ok I joined a gym on friday last week. My wife joined with me to make it a family/relationship builder if we work out together. We met with a trainer on Tuesday and the workout went well until I nearly passed out. I have this habit of remembering what I was capable of doing, and thinking I can still do that like 10 years later. I pushed my body and not it is in full revolt. I didn’t listen to it when it was screaming “Stop this now you idiot!” and now it has totally gone on strike. In fact I think if my legs could they would succeed from my body and form their own sovereign nation. I know it is a good thing to get in better shape and be healthier, but why does doing things that are good for you have to hurt so much?
On to better things, and a healthier future, and hopefully far less pain than I have now.
Get in Line from the album “Disc One: All Their Greatest Hits 1991-2001″ by Barenaked Ladies
