![]() One should never exercise with cold muscles. I leaned over and grabbed my ankles, stretching my quads and stood up, pulling my arms over my head and stretched my triceps. I wasn’t a big fan of November in California-give me hot, sunny weather all year long and I’d be as happy as a pixie on a bliss potion. The chirping of insects was as loud as the finale of any symphony and I shivered as a cold wind assaulted me. ![]() Pushing an ear piece into my ear, I opened the front door of my crappy apartment and inhaled the cold Splendor air. ![]() I grabbed my iPod and glanced down at Blue as he pawed my toes, only to lean back on his haunches and stretch. ![]() Exercise was important in my line of work, and although it was only five in the morning, it was my favorite hour to jog. I yawned but forced the desire to crawl back into bed out of my mind. ![]()
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