Monday, 22 July 2013
I Fell Off The Cart
While we were on holidays, exercise was a bit sporadic. Well. I say that. But we did, every single day, go for big walks. We barely used the car the entire time. But I felt so bloaty and pretty gross, so in the evenings (a handful of times) I went for a longer, faster amble by myself.
It was nothing like what I usually do. But at least I was moving.
Once we got back, Matt, the Doctor and I - we three all got sick. It's been a real hoot. I've had the snottiest head this side of Cincinatti.
I have, alas, fallen off the wagon.
Someone. Lift me up onto the wagon, and give me a push.
Hit me up with your inspiration on how I can reignite my exercise flame.
Please. Someone. Anyone. I'm Bloaty McBloaterson. HELP ME!