cioppino

this is what hell is like.

The other night I went down to the X on Walnut Street, a 24-hour gym, to see about a membership. Chef mentioned the place to me and it seemed attractive, being open for business when I am at my most active: one in the morning. I had a free workout and not only was I satisfied with the equipment selection, I think I may be hooked on weightlifting again. I feel wonderfully sore today, knowing I'll be a little bit stronger when it goes away; not only that, just toning up after not having worked out like that in a long time really did something for my posture, ability to breathe deeply, etc. We often joke at Soba that we should all chip in for chiropractic sessions, and that a potential chiropractor might say, after examination, something along the lines of, "What the hell have you guys been doing? Standing up for eleven hours straight, hunched over, every day?"