I'm going to a college (and church) called Hillsong.
There are hills around.
Well, slopes, depending on where you're from. And stairs.
Anyway, it was a good workout - which I didn't really need, since I'd spend the rest of the day doing freaking carpentry and unpacking and lifting planks and using a half-useless screwdriver. Screwdrivers are real workouts for the arms and pecs!
Anyway, the room is now looking great, except for the pile of shoes in plastic bags by the door... I think I need to buy a shoe rack. And a little shelf. I don't really want to add my shoes to the pile scattered downstairs - no offense to the lovely girls I'm living with... I'd just feel more organized if I knew where all my shoes were.
Anyway, I'm knackered. My arms are like jelly and my back aches.