Well now, I got a bee in my bonnet last week and thought I'm going back to gym.
So last night off I went

Now I knew I was a bit on the unfit side (ok a lot). But frigin hell this morning I feel like someone has been ass punching me all night, my neck is sore
Now the good thing is I stood there walking on the treadmill watching other ladies jogging on them, so I thought I can do that, bloody hell so I pumped it up a few notches, about 5 secs into jogging I felt like I was going to keel over and have a heart attach, but there was no way I was stopping I knew dam well I was being watched, as I was watching the others, so I continued, now I don't remember much of the marathon because I was too bloody busy concentrating on my heart, which i was sure was just about to explode.
What did I get out of this, fark the gym is what I got out of it.
I'm so frigin sore.