Monday, July 30, 2007

I Heart Intervals

...and I Hate Intervals.

Especially, the first one of the year.

But God, the feeling afterwards - you know, you're sitting on the couch, drained, dead to the world, thighs throbbing in such sweet blissful agony...

resting...

rebuilding...

refueling...

Drink a beer and it multiplies the effect.

Interval Afterglow.