I once had the idea to run,
Then realized that it wasn't fun,
If there was a bear,
Then maybe I'd care,
But for now my work out is done.
Yep, that sums up my feelings toward exercise for the sake of getting exercise. (I found the fun limerick at rocks in my dryer.) I don't mind working in my garden or going for a bike ride or a walk or playing racquetball or something similar, but to just get on a treadmill and run because I have to...not fun!
So, How am I going to lose this last 10 lbs. and fit into my skinny jeans?? Guess I'm going to have to plant a garden, actually RUN my errands, and find someone who likes racquetball!
Monday, January 21, 2008
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Where was this poem before I moved my treadmill into my bedroom?! I really haven't minded using it, as long as I have an ipod with good tunes or a tv. :)
Les.
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