Wednesday, March 26, 2014

Confessions of a masochist



Well after the run yesterday, which produced muscles that one had completely forgotten about, one hauled the reluctant body to the gym for weights. Something tells one that we will not be getting up to go for a run tomorrow. In fact 5.30 am will find one small slave asleep...
Muscles need their rest to grow and regenerate...
Nods yes, grow...
Whispers it sounds so much better than too sore to move

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