Move

Anyone who knows me knows that I'm a "doer" about some things and not so much a "doer" about others. When there is a fight to be picked, I'm a doer. When the fight gets physcal, I'm an avoider. When there is a confrentation to be had, I'm a doer. When someones looking for confrentation, I'm an avoider. A child to be snuggled, doer. A child who wants to go outside and play, avoider. A nap to be taken, doer. Cleaing to be done, avoider. A Mels Washington Apple to be drunk, doer. Pitcher of beer, avoider. Doggie kisses, doer. Doggie walks, avoider. Soap operas, doer. Going places to see real life drama, avoider. Tanning, doer. Sweating, avoider. Camping, doer. Exercise, avoider.

I don't know if you've noticed a trend here, but I tend to avoid anyting that can get some what physical. It's just not me. I was never coordinated enough for many sports, I can handle a fun casual game of volleyball and even a nice round of golf, but thats the extent of it. As for fitness, I could never find something I liked. But lately, I've been working on that. Because some day when Izze tells me she wants to go outside and play, your damn righ I'm gonna go....and I'd like to have the energy. So, I'm doing what the commercial says....MOVE. I started with my belly dancing class and I moved up to walking/jogging tapes at home, I've added water aerobics and last night I even took a real aerobics class. It kicked my ass, but I did it and I felt damn good about it! So, thats my goal. Each day I'm gonna move, because when I do, I really just like myself more!