and really bad eggs

[cyrano]

You will always remember this as the day you almost went to the gym.

That's pretty much been my mantra the past week or two. I say it in my best Norrington voice most of the time. This week, I've even brought workout clothes and at the beginning of the day really thought I was going. But by the end of the day I've been destroyed and exhausted and all I want to do is go home.
I'm at least getting some kind of work out--Trying to walk to and from work from the parking garage, which is probably three miles or so. Working on maintaining a reasonable pace, which means I can't read because that means I'm going too slowly. And trying to make certain there's something with a fast enough beat on the mp3 player. (Right now? KMFDM NIN and Johnny Cash. It's a mixed bag.)

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[cyranocyrano.livejournal.com]

The problem with making a playlist is that, in order to use it conveniently, I would either have to buy an iPod or dedicate my mp3 player to nothing else. (Or, I suppose, buy a second cheap mp3 player for other travelling music needs.)