I was bemoaning the fact that I can't hire someone to exercise for me.
The ideal would be a temporary mind swap. My contractor would go to the gym in my body and exercise for me, and I'd be in his body reading a book. Afterward, I'd be healthier and he'd be smarter.
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My chauffeur exercises for me. I just plonk my arse on a bicycle in the morning, and he pedals me to work while I am thinking about what I'm going to do in the day ahead (or merely admiring the view or daydreaming). By the time I've got there, he has done my exercise for me.
(Yeah, I know you've heard it before. Sorry, but I can't help myself. It's a Pavlovian response type of thing...)
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