I find serenity in an almost-empty gym. Perhaps it’s that I have first dibs on any machine or piece of equipment I’d like, perhaps it’s the quiet, focused concentration that rivals only the most Ivy League library (or, maybe, Hermione in the Hogwarts library), or perhaps it’s knowing I have full-reign of the entire fitness center, which, secretly, I see as a vast jungle gym and I’m the lunatic ADD child to be unleashed on all these toys and I’ll climb and swing and gallop and dance my way through all night long and there isn’t ANYBODY GOING TO STOP ME!!!! LIBERATION!p