1 year ago
Tuesday, April 04, 2006
Ah, the exercise path...half of me wants to be on this hot road of sun and sweat, while the other half cringes in distaste... I'm off to the eliptical trainer. It really might be nicer to be on the hot road, warm air fragrant with desert scents, strengthening me with each breath... No, I'm off to the GYM, where the muscles are all important; odors are never more than BO and old sweat... I think I will enjoy all of the swimming adventures when we visit Island. Can you tell I'm dreaming...?