Front Porch Fitness
Exercise - the bane of my existence... a continuous source of annoyance... a disturber of my peace.
I know I need to exercise. I feel better when I do. But why do those exercise machines keep staring at me everytime I go into my garage? I can hear them talking about me amongst themselves, and they're not saying nice things either.
I'll get to it when I get to it and no sooner and that fitness equipment talking about me behind my back and even in my face sometimes is not gonna make me move any faster toward fitness. (which of course is what I need to do...move faster, OR move at all) Well, at the least, my fingers are in fine shape from all of this typing.
Join us again as we try to motivate one another to get in shape.
PS. Nooo. I do not actually hear my exercise equipment talking. But I did catch them pointing at me once...and laughing.
I know I need to exercise. I feel better when I do. But why do those exercise machines keep staring at me everytime I go into my garage? I can hear them talking about me amongst themselves, and they're not saying nice things either.
I'll get to it when I get to it and no sooner and that fitness equipment talking about me behind my back and even in my face sometimes is not gonna make me move any faster toward fitness. (which of course is what I need to do...move faster, OR move at all) Well, at the least, my fingers are in fine shape from all of this typing.
Join us again as we try to motivate one another to get in shape.
PS. Nooo. I do not actually hear my exercise equipment talking. But I did catch them pointing at me once...and laughing.
