Exercise
Why would you do it to yourself, unless you were blissfully unaware of the INTENSE PAIN you’ll be feeling the next day? I went to Ashton Gardens last night, to play Football. Met Dan, Mike, Kit, Luke, and Max there.. Adam joining us shortly after, and I tell you what.. I am in fucking agony today. We played for about two and a half hours, during which I got kicked full swing, took a full pelt vollet from Mike to the face from about a metre away, went flying onto a gravel path and crippled my back, and many other misc injuries. Why?! It’s just not fun!
It does also bring to light, however, my fitness level. Not cool. I thought I was having an asthma attack until I realised I wasn’t asthmatic (throat felt about 5mm wide :x) and I was definately knackered after the first five minutes or so. I now face a very tough decision in my life - do I get back into exercise, no pain no gain and all that. Tone myself up a bit, and just get myself generally healthier… OR, do I just avoid exercise like the plague, no pain no problem - sounds more like a motto I would follow! Yes, I think I’ve just made my decision actually. If you need me I’ll be in the fridge.
Oh yeah, somewhat off-topic but we put a holding fee down on a House in Didsbury on Saturday, so all going well I should be moving with Ross and Han on 23rd June, and yes.. There will be a leaving party!