Exercising Thoughts
My local track is covered with snow so I can't use it. Well, I could, but not without the big Army boots that come up to my shins and leave bruises. I think I'd look funny too, wouldn't I? Slogging along? The true Virgo purist in me says SO WHAT? WHY WOULD YOU CARE ABOUT THAT?I cower in front of this purist. She is badass all the way.
Nor do I wish to walk on the regular road. Call me crazy, but I don't like dogs and oncoming cars or especially backcoming cars, the kind you don't see. My friend and I always argue about which side of the road you're supposed to walk on. I say the left, which I think I learned in the Girl Scouts, but my friend says that's extremely annoying for the driver.YEAH? SO? I let that badass babe talk for me sometimes.
It's even tougher to walk on the road with a friend. About every minute and a half you have to split up and go single file as you wait for vehicles to pass. Space is always limited and especially with ice and snow. I rather like solitary walking anyway for the head-clearing aspect.
Yesterday I went to the track but walked around the high school several times instead.
It was okay. Somehow you feel a little foolish walking around a building, even though the same thing is done on a track. This is fine during school vacation but I wouldn't want to do it when school was in session. All those kids watching me out the window gives me the heebies, not to mention trying to pass me notes: GET ME OUT OF HERE or WHO PICKED THAT OUTFIT?Recently I have been "running" upstairs in my house. I do jumping jacks every so often just for variety and may be threatening the weight bearing struts in the floor. Badass says don't sweat it.
Also recently I tried walking around the mall as some do. I ended up buying several items and in fact couldn't get past three stores without being lured inside at least one of them. I got some lovely jangly earrings, but no exercise.
Ah well, dear reader, I will figure it out.
Did you know there are Tasering Home Sales parties now? God. Women are considered extremely likely marketing targets, naturally. Here. Try one of these better-than-brownies. Aren't they good? FRED!!! CAN YOU COME IN HERE? Now just stand there while I taser Fred. Oh Fred, you are too funny. What an actor.
Tasering doesn't appeal to me. I don't like violence to start with and surely forgiveness is better than vengeance anyway and involves much lower chardonnay expenditures, logistical tracking, and/or jail time. Screw Badass on this.
A bientot
love,
becky


4 Comments:
Happy new year, becky! I guess that walking track would be hard work, but it does look like the perfect place for reflection, contemplation and all that stuff. Do you have ice-skating? And tasering home sales parties? That sounds like a scene just asking to get written.
We do have ice skating, Mark, but somehow I have lost one of my ice skates. Losing one??? How did I do this? Dunno.
Yes to the taser scene. You can have it if you want. You'd do a good job on it. HNY to you.
From Tupperware to tasers -- what is this country coming to??
It makes you wonder, doesn't it, SM?
b
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