Three excellent post-'break-up' work outs later...taking out all of the hurt, disappointment and sadness on my poor trainer and my poor shoes...and I have come to realize this: Sometimes boys really don't know a good thing, and my favourite part of my crazy sweaty workouts are my 10 minutes with James Blunt when it is all over and I just get to stretch out all of my sore muscles and relax in knowing that I have done all I can. Really, who works out for an hour and a half to two hours for 10 minutes of music induced calm???
That would be me.
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