running freak

Finally went to the gym today, for the first time in 5 weeks. I used to be quite fit, you know? It started badly, with me running slower than usual, deliberately, and still only running a solitary mile, before having to quit. Unabashed, I headed to do some cross-training machine things, and some sit-ups, before deciding to go home. Well, I thought I had decided that, but since my legs were still carrying me, I decided that I had another mile of running left in me, so did that, and yes, then my legs were having problems. I’m sure I’ll feel it in the morning, but I know that it’s better in the long run. Ha! Good pun there.

I don’t know about any other women, but after I finish a work-out, I never put a bra on. The same whenever I’m hungover. The thought of wire and structure coming near my body is just anathema. I am not that well-endowed, but I’m not teeny either (36B if anyone’s interested), so for an evening its no big deal if I’m letting my babies hang loose, but does anyone else do the same?