(Okay, so I didn't really say "die" but I threw that in because it made the sentence more exciting. Drama, that's what the ratings need.)
Yesterday I did not exercise, so here's the why.
Inner Critic: Why didn't you exercise?
Me: Um... it was raining?
Inner Critic: And you have a treadmill indoors.
Me: And there wasn't any room to unfold the treadmill.
Inner Critic: Oh come on...
Me: No, really. See?
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Today, I have good news, bad news, and ugly news.
Good: I've assembled the couch. Now I have room to set up the treadmill.
Bad: It took me hours to put the couch together, mostly because I felt so rotten I kept having to take a break to lie down.
Ugly: I just found a leftover screw. Where was that supposed to go?
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1/2 hour pulling weeds
1/2 hour mowing the lawn (push reel mower)
10 minutes on the treadmill
4 comments:
Nice couch! I think its complicated assembly counts as exercise.
You're starting up again after a bit of a break. Don't expect everything to be easy.
Not to mention you are having tons of house guests set to invade your home in less than a month. :) I just wish I could be one of them. :(
I do wish you could be here, but I'm also envious of your poor-but-jet-setting lifestyle.
London, Greece, Rome... sigh
Assembling a couch, pulling weeds, mowing--all perfectly respectable forms of exercise!
couch assembly = exercise in my world :-)
not to mention all the dusting, erm, posting you've been doing around here lately, your fingers must be looking quite svelte!
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