That's right. I'm fat. There are no two ways about it. You can say "overweight" "husky" or "full-sized" but when you boil it down...it's just spelled f-a-t. And I'm here to try and change that. I don't want to be fat anymore. I'm going to be honest, I'm going to own it and hold myself accountable...and try to keep a sense of humor in the process.
Sunday, July 24, 2011
Bicycling
I went with The Kid and The Parents over to the lake and we rode our bikes around. It's an almost 3 mile loop around and we went around once. I would've been up for going around once or twice more but my.butt.hurt.so.bad. By the time we got around the first time, I thought I could keep going and we were about to head over by some soccer fields and try a quieter trail, but we ended up collapsing under some maple trees and people watching. I had to explain to The Kid that people watching isn't the same as creeping or stalking. I don't think she understood.
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