We're eating junk.
The truth is one of us is eating junk and the other just way too much. After nearly collapsing from ovo-overload, nln is in the fetal position eating fudge.
But we digress.
Neither of us can do pistons for a full minute, not on either leg. One of us can't do a minute of leaping laps without almost passing out, but that could be anemia. Or not.
We took the Peggy challenge today, not the Alex challenge, and we lost. But we will not hate HIIT. We will go again and again and again and face all the humiliation. We will dream of the day our own version of it is available. LILT. Low Intensity Lazy TIme. We'll set up all those benches and weights and whatnot, but then we'll take a nap.
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