Lucy didn't believe me when I told her we would be exercising every day all summer. I need it. We all need it. The first week down.
We rode our bikes 3 days--one of which Keith was home for. We rode our bikes to go vote. We went up and down the bleachers at the high school one day. We ran the track one day.
Through the fussing and complaining and attitude, we did it.
It actually made me feel good. I loved it.
Today Keith wanted to go to the driving range. Super. More exercise.
I swung his driver about 10 or so times, then switched to an iron. On the very first swing I felt electricity run though my back. One more swing and I was finished.
I can hardly walk. I can hardly sit.
Exercise this week will be tricky. All good plans get complicated by something.
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