I am bemoaning on just how unfit I am. Seriously....I was hoping to be a lot tougher but am not. Oh well, this is the reason why I asked a friend to help me train. Sheesh....I totally enjoyed it though. Don't get me wrong, nice to get adrenalin going, heart pumping and an endorphin hit and it is good to get an idea on how much more I have to do to reach my fitness goals and what's more, it's great to have company and a watchful eye. Let's face it, many of us don't physically train (unless we're trying out for a major sporting event) to our absolute limits. The mind starts screaming, "STOP, I FEEL PAIN AND AN UNCOMFORTABLE BURNING SENSATION" long before the body is actually ready to give up. In short, I have some physical goals and I want to achieve them, so am gonna suck it up. No pain, no gain. I am also moaning about not having enough time to do everything this month. Yes, it's been the recurring theme lately. I like to think of mysel