About a month ago, I joined a gym. Except for tossing around paint cans prior to attending CLAW (seriously), I haven’t worked out since I left Phoenix. Yes, that would be just over eleven years.
Ugh, how do such things fall away…?
Anyway, I have full, hard muscles again, and I am happy. My arms are still tiny, but that gives me a goal.
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