Exercise

Okay, did I ever tell you that I hate exercise? Well if I didn't, I do. I am I really do HATE exercise. I hate the sweating and the moving. Which, of course, explains my size and my need to exercise.

I promised Missy and I kept my promise. I did exercise and I will continue to do so. Everyone says if I keep doing it, I will grow to love it. We will see about that. If it can happen with me then it can happen to anyone. I will remain the skeptic until it happens.

Yesterday afternoon was so wonderful. Missy came and kidnapped me from work and, after we picked up Serif, we proceeded to have a wonderful afternoon of just wandering around the Arboretum and talking. We do that very well any time but there are times when it is very special and this is one of those times. We wore poor Serif out so much that she fell asleep before we got out of Barnes and Nobles. That is one thing that Patrick taught us both. The love of books and book stores. Whether the books are old and used or fresh off the press. Books are something to be cherished. I could spend hours in a library or book store. I hope that Missy and Terry (and maybe a little help from me) will teach Serif the love of books. I found a good first Easter book for her.

Well now that my exercising is over for the day, it is time for me to resume my rightful place on the couch.