Bloody hell it's hard work being middle aged! Staying still requires effort and any attempt at self improvement, well, easy results are no longer an option.
What's brought all this on? Well the TB has been appointed "family fitness trainer" with the job of getting us doing active things. Notwithstanding that AB and I both dance he is still fitter than both of us which is most unfair! So this weekend - 4 mile walk up a hill with the dog Saturday and cycling to the swimming baths and back with an hours swim in the middle this morning.
We've been promised the golf driving range next weekend for a bit of light relief..and luckily for us we also have an ice rink and a dry ski slope in town, so who knows what else we might get up to!
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Listening to/reading/watching
- Spooks, Heroes and Little Dorrit
- The Ascent of Money
- Fountains of Wayne, Dusty Springfield, Nickleback, Talking Heads
Sunday, September 17, 2006
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2 comments:
Try injecting yourself with testosterone. You'd be just as fit as TB in no time.
You'd also be just as hairy.
I've been accused of being so ballsy they drag on the floor before now thanks. So I think the testosterone is off the menu!
Don't fancy being hairy at all - always seems a bit grim having to scrape your chin first thing in the morning.
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