Fine, I'll go running.

With all this talk about how I'm playing the Fat Man to Jake these days, I decided to do something about it.

I just came back from a run for the first time in six months. And surprisingly, I felt 100x better than I thought I would. Fired up my Constitution route - around 3.5 miles. Wind and muscle fatigue rates were shockingly decent, although my stomach had a weird cramping going on (haven't eaten in hours - might have been some water in there). Even did a few self resistance exercises to ease back into things. Of course I'm sure that tonight and especially tomorrow I will suffer from extreme soreness. I may require a deep-tissue buttock massage (hint, hint).

That's why I plan on taking advantage of the analgesic properties of Sir Alec Guinness's Homeopathic Cure-all tonight.

Cheers,
J. Hutt