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Me too. I've always hated "structured" exercise. I'm a country girl. I'm use to hauling fifty pound bags of chicken feed around or wrestling with hay bales, doing gardening work, stacking firewood, that sort of exercise. But as the farm dwindled down from a farm into a simple homestead, I haven't had to do as much of that stuff. Blowing out my knee curtailed a lot too. Then the diabetes came along (long family history of it) and I had to do something more structured. I figured the first two weeks back is going to kill me but well worth it. I'll just remember what it felt like when I couldn't do it. *grin* I'm never be bitching about that again.

Funny how you miss something once you make it a part of your life.

I have a hard time with structured exercised too, so saddling up the doggy and walking laps around the neighborhood park is nice. I think I might even take to jogging a bit once I get new shoes the ones I have right now are too old to safely run. The last thing I want to do is twist my ankle or jar my knee... both are sensitive from previous injury.

I have a family history of diabetes too, so I have to keep myself in check as well. I had gestational diabetes when I pregnant and they freaked from my sugar levels, but I think it was as bad as it was because no one explained to me not to eat before the test. Once I went on a controlled diet my levels all went back down to normal. :rolleyes:
 
Well that sleep section was a lot longer than the last few days have been. Think I'll go lay down and see if I can't extend it.
 
Funny how you miss something once you make it a part of your life.

I have a hard time with structured exercised too, so saddling up the doggy and walking laps around the neighborhood park is nice. I think I might even take to jogging a bit once I get new shoes the ones I have right now are too old to safely run. The last thing I want to do is twist my ankle or jar my knee... both are sensitive from previous injury.

I have a family history of diabetes too, so I have to keep myself in check as well. I had gestational diabetes when I pregnant and they freaked from my sugar levels, but I think it was as bad as it was because no one explained to me not to eat before the test. Once I went on a controlled diet my levels all went back down to normal. :rolleyes:

Getting properly fit for running shoes is crucial. If they don't watch how you run/walk and build your shoe around your feet then you can run into problems. It's good you're going to take the time.
 
Getting properly fit for running shoes is crucial. If they don't watch how you run/walk and build your shoe around your feet then you can run into problems. It's good you're going to take the time.

I'm actually excited about new shoes that aren't a fashion statement. :)
 
Well that was wonderful timing.
Fuck. But yay.
My tablet add-ons will be here today.

And Mackie's keyboard has decided to crap out.
 
It should be legal. You know. Sterilizing some people with a chainsaw, should be legal.
 
LT: Last night, I got a chance to go down to the ocean. It was gorgeous out. Clear, cool, nice breeze. We just drove down PCH some with the windows down, because it was so damn nice.


I'm now back in the fucking desert. It's 110. The sun is an inch and a half from my head. It's dry. Fuck this place. Also, I kind of want to hit my mom with a cactus.
 
LT: Last night, I got a chance to go down to the ocean. It was gorgeous out. Clear, cool, nice breeze. We just drove down PCH some with the windows down, because it was so damn nice.


I'm now back in the fucking desert. It's 110. The sun is an inch and a half from my head. It's dry. Fuck this place. Also, I kind of want to hit my mom with a cactus.

*hugs*

I'm tellin' you, we need to trade places.... perhaps meet halfway and 'pay' each other a visit.... :D
 
LT~

Damn glad to be home. Finally. I think Hades has just opened its doors. I'd love to seal it shut.
 
LT: Last night, I got a chance to go down to the ocean. It was gorgeous out. Clear, cool, nice breeze. We just drove down PCH some with the windows down, because it was so damn nice.


I'm now back in the fucking desert. It's 110. The sun is an inch and a half from my head. It's dry. Fuck this place. Also, I kind of want to hit my mom with a cactus.

*laughs a little and Hugs* Glad you made back safe even though it is the desert. At least you had a small trip away.
 
*laughs a little and Hugs* Glad you made back safe even though it is the desert. At least you had a small trip away.

*hugs!* Yeah.. it was nice to get away for a bit, see my old stomping grounds and all. Not that I even recognize most of it anymore.

Now I need to focus on getting the hell out of here.
 
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