I was at the doctor’s office recently and after the nurse took my blood pressure and pulse I asked her if they were good. Her response, “Yes. Are you an athlete?” LMAO!
The sad thing is I haven’t worked out in quite awhile and have gained 5 lbs. as a result. Which I guess isn’t too horrible, but it irks me because I was so close to being my ideal size and now I’m between sizes which means most of my jeans no longer fit. I refuse to buy any bigger sizes so I guess I’m going to have to get in shape.
Maybe I should get a dog; without a yard I’d have to walk it daily and that would force me to move my butt.
Dogs are great for exercise. But then the day(s) you don’t feel like taking them for a walk, or flat out don’t have time, you have double the guilt – yourself for not exercising, the dogs amazing sad faces for letting them down.