You know what I hate? The fact that working out is a non-negotiable part of living a long, healthy life. It makes me so mad that putting the right stuff in my body isn't enough. I'm not one of those people that gets an adrenaline rush after working out...I don't enjoy it in the least and I don't feel invigorated afterwards. The only thing I feel is the absence of guilt for working out that day. It just sucks and if I ever met a genie and got 3 wishes, you better believe wishing away the need for exercise would be one of them.