day by day, hour after hour, my craving for workout increases. It keeps a steady pace, but grows stronger nonetheless. I should start running, do sit ups and squats, all kinds of things I can do on backyard. Stretching, meditation, both sound pretty staining, or at least to get some results visible: a-lot-of-time-taking. I can't do upper body, at least for few more months, except some simple exercises not to break more bones -_- As I am now, here, typing this, the energy inside gets dangerously close to limit breaking point of turning tide. A point where dwelling in me power rises quickly and strongly influences all my actions if not used up immediately.
So I am on the cross road - to go out or rest some more? The trip was fun, no doubt, but although my life force's screaming "Hype!", there's not much I could gain from stressing body all the time. So I'll probably meet at the middle, not abusing my strength but still doing something quite constructive - I'll go for a walk around the city and think of schedule of me being active xd
To end this little rantish and poetic post, I give kudos to those who find the hidden rhymes in those. On hindsight I just should've do each rhyme a line, but then again what fun would be to do it all the time?
So I got my shoes on, my t-shirt, my hoodie and my pants! Let me grab a wallet, just in case, and take a walk, my friends xd
