Not sure why I've got that line stuck in my head. Maybe because I feel like I'm expected to talk?
Okay, okay, I'll talk.
It's all Theresa's fault. She's been exercising, and blogging about it.
I can't let her do that kind of thing all alone. Wouldn't be polite.
Exercise du jour: Walking. I'm setting my sights low, but what the hell, sights are sights. It's exercise, and I'm going for it. You can come too. Let's start a trend.
Done! A measly two-mile walk, but I'll take it and be grateful.
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Just don't waste your time reading The Man With the Red Tattoo...you'd want Bond to die after reading that trivial piece of crap.
I love your stick figure drawings. That make me laugh!
Now that wonderful line is stuck in MY head!
Oh, so now I get to be the motivator. Talk about pressure.
P.S. You can do it! Go kick that walk into submission.
As we say in the south, you can hit a lick at a snake -- meaning do something as it is better than doing nothing.
Your blog is the highlight of my night. I love it.
I need to get myself back on the exercise trail. Now I have BOTH you AND Theresa to contend with.
You are my hero.
droped- what you feel like after you've exercised.
Hey, a walk is a walk. You got out there moving for at least 30 minutes, so go you!
I love that cartoon.
Walking is great.
Exercise is exercise! Better to walk than to sit on the couch. And two miles is a decent walk at that!
Mmmmm....xkcd is awesome....
Yeah.... Meg is right, we have to start somewhere and exercise is exercise. Two miles is a nice long walk!!!
Good job.
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