Hit the road, Jack! Here's what happens when your doctor tells you to stay away from the gym for a week: Day 1. You're sad. Day 2: Still sad, but a little satisfied. Day 3: Enjoying sleeping in. Day 4: Antsy. Day 5: Couch potato with a shaking leg. Day 6: Just a couch potato. Day 7: Raving lunatic. And then, the day comes where you can go back. But guess what? An object at rest tends to stay at rest. So you do. And then... two weeks later, you're probably still struggling to get your rear out of bed and make it to the gym in time for the classes you like. Oh yes. This is exactly how it goes. In good news though, I did go this morning AND yesterday. And I'm going tomorrow. Oh yes. Yes, I am. It's me against you, alarm clock!