The last two days I've been able to organize my time again with 25 minutes of some kind of intellectual play/work and then a few minutes of doing something physical that had to be done. On the hour, I've been doing the hanging leg raises.
It's not really the leg raising that is killing me, but rather the hanging part. Yup, I'm still pretty much a weakling . . . but I have made progress and have faith that I will continue to.
