Passion is Thy Name!

Take away my food. Take away my drinks. Take away my BR ice cream. Take away anything else. I can still survive for an entire week without them.
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Take away my adrenaline shots at the gym and I am in TORTURE chambers!
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It’s only Day 2 of the week and I am already getting withdrawal symptoms. Short attention span, easily irritable, mildly depressed, and all the works. Grrrrrrr….
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In desperation, I called my doc this afternoon.
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Me : Hey doc, you mentioned the other day that I can do light exercises, right?
Doc : Yup. Don’t want you ripping your stitches with intense workout.
Me : Care to share with me your definition of light exercises? Does it mean that I can go run on the treadmill or ride the bike instead of going for Pump or Combat classes?
Doc : No No No NO! No running on treadmills or riding the bike! They are all not considered light exercises.
Me : Then? What is considered light exercises?
Doc : Walking in your neighbourhood park/playground.
Me : Huh??? Walking the park???? (tots in head - ^%$#$&%*^#@!!)
Doc : Well, that is all your wound can afford to take for now. Unless you want me to stitch you up a second time lah.
Me : Sigh. Ok lah. I will be good and stay away from the gym till I see you on Friday to remove the stitches..
Doc : That’s my gal.
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*Big, big sigh*
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So folks, if I bite any of your heads off or blow my lid for no apparent reason this week, please understand that I am in alot of pain now. Pain from adrenaline deprivation.