My doctor told me not to start a diet until I’m completely done working on my book, which doesn’t bother me since I depend so heavily on coffee when I’m writing. Not to mention a whole slew of very unhealthy cheese imitation products. However, she didn’t say anything about working out so yesterday morning I started yoga, and last night went on a bike ride. It didn’t seem like much but damn, my gluts are sore today, and my abs are stiff. I woke up going, “Whoa, it’s too early in the month for cramps… wait, this strange and unusual feeling of uncomfortableness must be from exercise. No wonder I never do it.”
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