It's just not me to exercise in a gym. I don't like the machines and I hate the air conditioning! I like to run outside, I want to feel the air going into my lungs. It makes me feel I am inhaling happiness. I know everyone is trying to convince me that the gym is not so bad. One friend offered to come to the gym with me, the other offered to give me weight lessons, another friend gave me a key so I could use their gym anytime I want, so I caved and said I'll try. I will try again too, but I know it'll never make me as happy as jogging in the sun ... that just defines freedom ...
Tuesday, September 26, 2006
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