that which is worth doing, is worth doing well.
i don’t recall who said that (or rather to whom it’s attributed), but my own take on it is that that which is worth doing, is worth over-doing.
as a result of me taking up exercise, i’m in a state of perpetual fatigue, and those post-workout energy drink commercials seem to make more and more sense to me (why, i would like to regain my strenght while at the same time provide my body with the protein and minerals it needs to build muscle).
this is of course a silly path to walk down, but at least i’m not athropying in front of the computer all the time. some of that time is instead now spent in front of strange machines that hurt me.
after this mornings afternoons exercise i took a picture of the sweaty shirt. dripping actually. the lower image is a close-up of the heart-shaped non-sweaty patch that had appeared. isn’t that nice. if i could just get the virgin mary to appear as a sweat pattern on my shorts, i could prolly off the result on ebay and finally buy me a computer.