I recently became a paying gym member for the first time of my young, awesome, in-shape life. After weeks of weighing the pros and cons, I finally decided it would be good for someone in his mid-20's to be able to walk up the stairs without running out of breath.
I miss the days of running around forever without getting tired, and the days where I had enough time to do so. But with the full-time gig going on and the fact that my friends who I always balled with live in the next state over, I needed an alternative. Rittenhouse Fitness Club was the lucky winner. No meatheads, within walking distance, affordable.
My routine has been light so far. A few miles on the treadmill followed by some upper body machine exercises. Sometimes I'm sore, so I know it's working. When I'm not, I still feel better. So, a month in, this gym rat considers it a success.
My legs hurt.
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