Football

So I joined my new girl and her friends for an afternoon of football today.
Two hours of running around and yet I somehow managed to keep it up. I really don't know what happened. I totally expected to be completely whipped after about 45 minutes, but no...I was able to keep on going.
Don't get me wrong, I was tired as all hell...but yeah...I guess the running and the martial arts and the time spent in the gym...
Well, it's all having a positive effect.
So freakin great when you can see the results.

Go me.