so my trainer put me through a very very challenging 2 hour workout today and by the end my towel was damp enough to wring out and my clothes were literally dripping all over the floor. I remarked "worship the sweat", to which he replied "sweat is your fat cells way of crying for mercy."
Funny but I think my fat cells are hysterically laughing so hard at the thought they are ever going to go anywhere that they are crying.
sigh....