And I admired her for getting up early in the morning for a little refreshing exercise. I mean who doesn't need to do a little more of that, right? And I have mentioned to y'all that I really want a bike for my birthday. Which is in four days. If you are American, you probably have the day off because the government decided to celebrate my awesomeness by making Monday a holiday. You are welcome.
I thought it would be fun to get a bike. I can ride around the neighborhood with the kids, spending time with them and getting a little exercise myself. Cool, right? Killing two birds with one stone.
However, there was something I noticed while watching this woman cardio-kill herself. She was a . . . um . . . a healthy woman. You know? A fluffy girl, like me. And crouched in that serious bike riding position. Perched on that teeny-tiny little bike seat. And.... Wellllll...... Have you ever been seated in a squishy type chair, and then stood up and looked at the
I don't think I want a bike anymore.