I snuck out to the gym during my break today for a quick 31 minutes on the Precor. I hurt my back pretty bad this past Saturday and atrophied on the couch for the rest of the weekend, so I was anxious to burn some calories. This means, of course, that my workout clothes are fermenting in the car while I'm back at school, awaiting my return for another upper body-motionless workout later. But that's not the confession-y part.... while I was sweating, I was jamming to the Wicked soundtrack. Yes, that's right, the 2003 hit Broadway musical.