Well, I just completed what will be my last weekday bike ride for quite awhile. It felt great to get out there, and soar down the trails, underneath a gorgeous canopy of colored leaves. Lots of others were out enjoying it as well. From now on, I'll try other, more compressed exercise routines, like stair-climbing, running or just calisthentics. Anything to keep the weight off.
The one thing I don't care for is lifting weights. It is difficult; and it builds muscle that must constantly be maintained, or it will turn into flab, and then you are worse off than if you never put the muscle on in the first place. But, to each their own. It is just nice to get out there and be a part of the ebb and flow of life, along with all that youth out there. Invigorating.
A space for poetry and other short literature, as well as the occasional opinion on the state of affairs today.
Wednesday, October 03, 2012
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