You know, I haven't shared this with y'all yet, because I didn't want to jinx my efforts; but, since mid-September (or, more accurately, since the soul-sucking summer humidity finally left our region), I've been walking on average an hour a day. Sometimes I split it up, sometimes I do it all at once; but I walk.
|I look like this, only less elegant.|
You see, I'm turning 50 next year; that imminent milestone has made me realize that "later," as it were, has arrived. I've also realized that I will never find a form of exercise I really love, so I need to stop waiting for that particular miracle to happen.
Apparently, exercise is like flossing your teeth, people - just do it.
So! I'm announcing this in order to give some trendy athletic company the opportunity to pay me to represent them. Just think what an inspiration I can be to legions of middle-aged, exercise-averse bloggers! And I need money if I'm going to keep buying these brassieres, you know.
[Downton image: GirlsGoneGeek]