Now for myself, that reason would be that I simply cannot stand being unable to function well. I can't stand not being able to run, not being able to kick a ball, I can't stand getting tired right away. Oh, also:


So with that in mind as I was working in Perk Avenue this afternoon, I decided to get off my ass and start with dispelling the decrepitude. I gave Benj my trusty exercise partner a call, and 3 hours later I feel that familiar endorphin rush, that warm fuzzy feeling of vigor that I've missed, all thanks to Tennis, a dear old friend with whom I've recently started a fling.
Yes, a fling. I've had a thing with her before and in time, I shall return to my true love who is Football. For now, however, Tennis oh Tennis you rule my thoughts.