Joining the gym

So, I did it – I joined the local gym.  By local, I mean 300 yards from my front door, so there’s no excuse.  I handed over some cash and my bank details, at that was it – commitment.  Everyone knows that’s the easy part.

The gym is run by Ulisses (my partner trains with him) – he is supportive and enthusiastic, and I’m looking forward to it.  I’m pleased to say I managed 3k on the treadmill without too much slowing down, after a very rapid and very wet cycle home.

I’ll let you know tomorrow if I can still walk…

Treadmill playlist highlight: Pendulum – Propane Nightmares

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