In an attempt to work myself out some muscles, the 2 hours intensive cardio & weight training session has rendered me a pack of aching muscular bundles still covered with layers of fat.
The spread duvet on the ground which I slept on all night made me feel like a mass of flesh that had rapidly rolled down the sides of the Mambilla Plateau.
I know that in a little while, it will all go away but for now, if this is the punishment I must serve for being away from the gym in 2months, then so be it.
I must loose some weight and regain some sexiness.
For all its worth, I have to brave it and face this mission and its assumed masculinity with all I’ve got.
Please Note: This is for lack of a better post.
