Words of a Song
For the past few weeks I’ve been bouncing back and forth with my weight. I’m almost back to the 246 mark, hopefully by this weekend. The past few days I’ve had a song I learned for choir 20 years ago running through my head, “The time has come, O Lord, for us to leave this place. . .” Its almost like my brain is giving itself a pep talk about getting out of this rutt I’ve gotten into. I know that’s not what the song is about, but it certainly fits.
So far I’m two for two with working out against my husband. Of course, he’s two for two as well. My daughter wants me to make her up a little chart and get some stickers so she can put one on every day that she exercises as well. It’s kind of cute. The only problem I’m having is finding something to entertain her for up to an hour while I exercise. She gets mad when I exercise unless she’s doing something I’ve set up. A room full of toys and she can’t find anything to do. Kids these days.
Now I must go finish my daily work - dishes, folding laundry and vacuuming the den. Have a good evening everyone.
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