Ah, the gym. Such a nice, pristine place.
With the soothing sounds of the Steve Miller Band emanating from the overhead speakers you wouldn’t think that this is a place of torture, humiliation & denim dress wearing speed walkers (true).
Today I found my gummy legs right where I left them by the drinking fountain and I’ve decided that my arms would prefer to live there as well.
My torso is slowly making its way to the locker room while my mind drifts in & out of consciousness.
Lats, biceps, triceps, quintupliceps. Muscles I didn’t even know I possessed and muscles I made up for this post are ON FIRE.
Tomorrow, more news from the pool. I’m not sure but I think the aqua-ettes have been missing me for the last couple of days.