I go to the gym at least two times each week. Normally, after working out with the weight machines, I get on the treadmill. I hate the treadmill! I am always so bored and restless and ready to leave. Therefore, on a really good day I manage to complete one mile. So today, when I pushed myself to complete two miles I felt like I had completed a marathon. With legs shaking and heart pumping, I left the building anticipating applause, trophies, and cheers. I’m still waiting.
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