Exercise

I really don't like to exercise. There, I said it. I find exercise for exercise's sake to be intolerably boring. I've often thought that if I lived in a city, I'd walk. I love walking TO places. But I live too far out of town, so that's my excuse.

I do a lot of things that give my body a workout as a byproduct - mostly involving gardening and decorating.  But I've always felt a little guilty about the not exercising thing. I know other people get past this and Just Do It. Not me. They don't call me Reb for nuthin.

SO.

I got myself an Ablounge.

And guess what. I sit on it when I watch TV at night, and despite myself, I am actually doing situps for hours on end.  I can hardly believe it.  If it wasn't so easy, I'd never do it.  It feels like a recliner - like those canvas ones you see outdoors - only it moves.  Quietly.

No, I don't have any connection with the Ablounge people. I just love my new chair that gets this slacker moving. And my abs have never been stronger.

If they only made ThighLounge, I'd be in heaven.

That's all for tonight. "Lost" is on soon. I have ab work to do.