is this the time for someone to say
NICE BUTT
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Yes, Micro, yes it is.
I am here now, so please keep saying it over and over and over.
But you knew I had started walking 3 miles a day. In addition, I am doing exercises where I can target a problem area and work on that. Welp, I am finished now with all this work because I am 10 lbs thinner than when I was in high school.
The exercises are time-consuming and painful, but I never let up. I would lie (as I am doing here!) on my cupcake stomach in the bed. My legs hung over the bed and I would criss-cross my legs back and forth; back and forth; back and forth.
Then I did sit-ups. Hundreds of them and now I don't have a cupcake stomach anymore. I got in the habit of going to the rec centers and swam a lot of laps, as in maybe 20 or 30. I would put on my sneakers and walk around the outdoor pool for 7,000 steps. After that, I walked around the indoor pool for the same amount of steps.
I can't tell you how much it means to me that you noticed!! I guess you got the naked pictures, huh?
Micro, you crack me up! "NICE BUTT" ......omg! You're shocking me. (I can be worser)
I love it when you go off about these dipChits now going into neighborhoods, middle class suburbia with their bullhorns and BLM fists - all rich kids that are not tan; and who come from BIG BUCKS.
Welp, I think you might be a big tawker. If you can't trim your lilacs, how are you going to help your neighbors rid yourselves of them?
You're going to have to borrow my tank and machine gun.
Beldin bought it for me. We are still exchanging gifts. (kidding, B)
Ok, well I have to go now as I have not walked to get my own mail in over a week. Why? Because I have developed an abnormal fear of cement. Truth!
If you ever want to exercise with me, you had better stop trimming your lilacs and WORK OUT 24/7!
This obviously proves I HAVE NO LIFE....absolutely zero!!
ohgod
Your friend, 'K
I have to wheel the garbage cans out, too.
Just typing this has exhausted me.
G/N, although you have been asleep for (what?) two or three hours?
Yeah, sure.
ok, it was nice not tawking to ya. I have the weirdest schedule known to man.
I got up at 4 a.m. again today. I don't know why this happens.
I'm gonna give it some thought, though. It might be because I have tricked my own body into thinking I am in the middle of a nap, not the full 8 hrs that "they" say we need.
Ya know what? I don't give one carp what they say anyway!
If you don't hear from me tomorrY, it means I fell on the way to the mailbox.
You have my number, so call my family or 911.
You're a real pal, micro.
TADA!
If you think education is expensive, try ignorance.
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