Saturday

I went to the gym this morning at a little after 7:00. We have the kids this weekend so Jen and I are going separately.

Oh.
My.
God.

My legs are killing me. I pushed the treadmill much harder than usual and I'm totally feeling it. I did a few minutes on the hellish elliptical what-ever-the-hell-it's-called and then I was toast. I was considering a couple of minutes on a bike too, but after the hell machine I could barely move.

Isn't this fun?

Notice how I haven't mentioned the pain that is the Bruins losing game five last night? If Jack Frickin' Edwards mentions 2004 one more time I am going to stick a fork in his eye. Shut up Jack!

Go Bruins!