So what does it mean, when the very weekend that we plan to finally back in on some regular exercise, do some jogging around the park... The biggest ever dust storm decides to descend upon the city?!
Ahh.. my metabolism has never been one for all this... fitness malarky. I'm an energy storer, me. The dust storm is the desert. I am a camel. Witness my hump.
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