Wake up in the morning feeling like Christopher Reeve.
So maybe I should have worked up to working out with Rodrigo. When I woke up, I was convinced someone must have been hitting me all night with a sack of bar soap. My knuckles are cut and bruised, and even muscles I didn’t know I had feel like they may explode just from my walking across the room. I guess this is “the burn” they talk about.
