I don’t like it when it’s 9:00 pm EST and I am just sitting down to write a post.
In 2012, I’m trying to get my exercise in at the beginning of the day, in at the middle of the day.
In 2012, I’m trying not to wait until the end of the day to exercise. It’s just not going to happen. It can get sporadic. Ask Papa 2011. He’ll tell you. Well, once he finishes slapping his thigh and snort-laughing.
When I would have been posting in 2011, I’m exercising in 2012. It just wasn’t attractive the way the writer’s butt was creeping over the edge of the seat.
Okay. That’s not really true. But it could be true before 2013, if I don’t do some serious shake & shimmy in the current year of our Lord.
I tell you, I did some serious shake & shimmy today. Twice. My joy is putting a little hip action in my runway walk.
Except I don’t sound anything close to that when I’m belting out the lyrics. Good thing no one can hear me.
I can totally move like Jagger. Totally. Not. I don’t think I should be able to, do you?
Moves Like Jagger by Maroon 5 with Christine Aguilera. It’s in my iTunes, on my iPod.
And that’s how you write 200+ words on why my
homework blog post is late.