The next morning started differently than the past at home. I woke up earlier than usual and gathered what would be the closest to workout clothes. Before my parents were awake, I went on a jog. Getting back into the same routine I had in my first life was not a small endeavor. After two kilometers, I was already breathing heavily, but I pushed through for my starting goal of five kilometers. Each day I would ramp it up, increasing my endurance. It astounded me how lazy mages had become. Your endurance was extremely important to your magic and not staying healthy would affect that. Though those times were different, it was still good to stay fit. Especially with a war in full motion.