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Lazy Weekend

I must admit I was spectacularly lazy this weekend. I watched movies, read one and a half books, and that was about it. I might have managed to throw in two loads of laundry and drag myself to the sink to do dishes once.



I don't know what got into me. I lacked motivation of ANY kind. I didn't want to write. I didn't want to scrapbook. I most assuredly did not want to clean the house. No, a near-vegetative state seemed to be about all I could summon.

Wait! I did get off my lazy butt! I went to an hour-long kickboxing aerobics class on Saturday and it totally destroyed me. My muscles are still aching. I could hardly walk yesterday, which is why the husband asked me if I had a corn cob stuck up my...

You get the idea.

I don't know why I thought I could survive an hour's worth of cardiovascular and light weights. I haven't seriously exercised in ages. It's a miracle I didn't have a heart attack. I know I certainly felt as I were in mortal danger a few times there when my face felt hot with exertion, which is why I took extra water breaks.

Strangely enough I'm intending to go back and do the same thing all over again tomorrow.

I am insane.
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  1. Bri1:25 AM

    Wow - I swim for exercise and to avoid sweat. :D Sometimes downtime/lazy time is nice...I always liked the book for Bridge to Terabithia. Very pretty. Have a good day and hope the writing goes well!

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  2. Krista Heiser1:58 PM

    Thanks, Bri! I love to swim, but I hate bathing suits. Maybe if I had my own pool where no one but the birds and the squirrels would see me, maybe then I'd swim more.

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