The Hill of Fantastic Legs

I moved my small town little self to Logan on Sunday.  Classes started the next day.  I met my roommates, moved in, and fell in love with my apartment. My apartment is off-campus, because I simply cannot bear the thought of a shared room or meal plan, and I love it.  Except for one thing.  The Hill.  My apartment is right next to campus, BUT I have to walk up the hill to get there.  I was panting and sweating and my legs were burning.  And after I was passed by the fourth person, I started considering buying a parking pass.  And then it hit me.  All these people are skinny!! Obviously walking up the hill is a positive thing.  Plus I can't wait to slide down it in the snow :)