Tonight I was walking and my iPod died. Is there any greater annoyance in life/cardio?
One minute you are rocking out to the Biebs getting your sweat on. The next, you are being held prisoner to your own thoughts, walking at a glacial pace, and getting no calorie burn whatsoever.
First world problems people.
As luck would have it, however, Grant passed me on the way home from work and gave me a ride home so I was able to change musical devices.
And, even more lucky, I finally found a use for that petite pocket in my Target shirt that he has been making fun of the for the last 2 years!