Then Ingrid said this:
And then I said:
And then Ingrid said:
Sooo we ran outside. Because she totally told me we were.
It is COLD here. Cold cold.
And I was mad mad.
Thats my fierce face. And apparently my "go to" sweatshirt. I am constantly photographed in it.
If you're in the Midwest, you know what I'm talking about when I say we had some snow a few days ago. It so looks like this now in Indiana.
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It has become apparent to me though, that I am in need of one of these. (Why is that falling person using jazz hands?)
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I don't know if you remember or not, but I got hurt one other time at the gym. I was walking. I almost died. Exercise is soooo dangerous.
Anyway, somehow we still got 55 minutes worth of outdoor wogging (walking/jogging) done today. I didn't feel the greatest while we were going, but whatever. I think it was just one of those days.
Have you ever fallen while running? Or exercising of any kind? Tell me your funny stories.
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