“I want you to take over control … take over control … take over control …”
My feet pedal furiously to the beat as I try to sweat the fever out of my body.
Six more songs. Only six more until I’m done and can go home, shower and take medicine, then pass out.
Except, sometime during the chorus, I feel my body begin to sway on my spin bike. Rocking, slowly, steadily, back and forth.
Holy shit. I’m super sick. I need to stop pedaling immediately.