Exercise!

Tearing down the street at full speed.

Wind in my hair, my suit flapping wildly.

Amazed at how fast I can run with high heels on. Man, I could win a marathon with heels.

If I don't drop dead first with the searing pain in my chest.

Then the need to coughs started. My body, unused to the exertion that is forced on it, trying to protest.

But no time to bend over coughing!

Phew...! Caught the tram in the nick of time!

Now there is time to cough... started coughing like a smoker with a 20 a day habit.

Coughing interruped by a little old lady half standing from her seat in the crowded tram asking me, "Would you like a seat, dear?"

Errr.... time to exercise a teeny bit more??