A) I gotta rent some action movies.

B) I used to be able to do 20 pretty decent push-ups last summer, then I went and got gladular fever (I think you call it "mono" in the US) and stopped doing 'em. (Quite aside from the fatigue, my heartrate would skyrocket into the I-wanna-puke range after two flights of stairs. For a couple of months there I was all, like, "how the heck did I get so unfit so quick?") It just occured to me to start doing them again a few weeks ago, but it's really depressing because after months without 'em I can only manage 10-12 with pretty lousy form.