It's the smug satisfaction that comes after working out, isn't it?

I haz it. I also have sore legs.

First time going to the gym. Is this the start of a new habit for me?

Well, if my history of exercise is any indication, perhaps not. I can't even get excited about skiing this season, which is unusual.

All the same, being on a treadmill was more fun than I expected, and then I topped it off with two hours of salsa dancing. Not bad for this lazybutt.

Best of both worlds: a treadmill desk. Heck, even this would be great. Of course, I'd have to buy a treadmill first…