Whoo! My darling niece took me out for my first real run in ages. Though "run" might be a generous term for it. Midna ran while I tried keeping up.
She's got this whole routine planned out to get me back into some kind of shape.
(Though round is technically a shape, thank you)
She swears up and down she could sign me up for one of those pole dancing exercise classes but I don't think anyone needs to see all of this me trying to make his way around a pole, much less a whole group of people.
No, we'll stick with some running and some yoga, see where that gets us.