I did kickboxing on Saturday, boot camp on Sunday and yoga last night. Now I hurt. Everywhere. But until I am no longer confined to empire-waist dresses, I must continue to drag myself to this torturous place they call the gym. I’m getting ready to go to kickboxing again. They say that to combat soreness, you should just keep working out. Like when you’re hungover, you should drink more beer. For some reason, the latter remedy sounds so much better right now.