...I was just wondering....OWWWWWW!

[tinmanten]

So have you ever gotten really busy and so just not worked out in a while…like say, a year and a half…and then suddenly something happens and it comes to your attention that you should try to get back into some sort of recognizable shape…so you go jogging…like you do (yes, I still quote Eddie Izzard on a near hourly basis)….and lift a couple of feeble weights (and by that I mean some reps with six pounds while watching the food network at your best friend’s flat)…and then by day two of this your calves have seized up!!! SOOOOOO BAAAAADDDD that suddenly you have to keep jogging because if you stop the pain is really really bad…but it’s winter so you can’t keep jogging because it hurts your lungs…but your calves hurt more…so you keep going…and discover that you can jog a lot farther than you ever imagined…even when you were in shape…and then you collapse in a puddle a few feet from your front door…and somehow decide that the effort of going inside just doesn’t payoff enough…so you stay out and twitch for about an hour until one of your roomies that you don’t know very well helps you inside?

…I was just wondering….

…the adventure continues….