I recently made the decision to start being more healthy. And by that I mean cutting out chocolate exercising. Why exercise? Why not? I ask you! People think because I am skinny thin that I don’t need to. Okay, just because I may not have an issue with weight doesn’t mean I shouldn’t shake the cobwebs and move out from behind the computer every now and then.
So what have I chosen to do for my exercise?
R U N
Yep, quite possibly I may have lost my mind. But it sounds so good, all that blood pumping through the veins and the legs in motion and all that other…stuff. First, I had to get accessorized. I made the trip to Kohls while visiting my mom last week and I came away with these:
Cute, no? If that doesn’t make you want to get all down with exercise then I don’t know what will. Available at Kohl’s. On sale even. Then of course I had to get some pants, with a matching pink stripe (this time hunting the clearance rack). If I’m going to do this I might as well look good when they find my dehydrated, dead tired body crumpled by the side of the running path.
I don’t know what makes me think I’m going to be particularly good at running, since history shows me I’m not, but it seemed like an achievable goal. A worthwhile endeavor. If I fail I could blame it on this lovely blogger, who after all, made it look easy – Domestically Challenged?
No, I really wouldn’t But the temptation would be there. Hopefully the weather will be in cooperation (and I will be as well both on the same day) and I will be running this week. The Chick will be my escort in her stroller (I do have one that is good for this) so the excuses are sort of fading away. Plus if I am any good at it I can claim to be a runner. That’s a kind of cool thing to say. Better than saying I’m good at reading blogs or typing or eating Milka Caramel bars.
Ohh, Milka Caramel.
I wonder if there are any left in the cupboard…