Yesterday I was feeling the effects of the previous night pretty harshly. I spent a good chunk of my morning and afternoon in my bed with Netflix. I'm still fairly sore from Wednesday's strength training, and with the combination of that and the hangover, I decided this was a perfect day to rest.
Fortunately, Roommate didn't let that happen! I was talking to him about how I've gotten some sort of exercise almost every day in that past week (except for Tuesday and today) and his response was, "well fuck, let's go for a bike ride then!" We ended up riding for about an hour or so. It was definitely a leisurely pace but I figure moving for an hour was better than not!
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