Charlene and I have been working real hard to make matters better in our worlds. After my third spousal relationship ended, , and let us only say it is over, please, I just recognized it had become time to make a shift. Not just some change, I am talking a serious change, sweetheart.

Yet it just seems everybody wishes to hold me out. Life is so rough, isn’t it? When I saw my doctor to talk about the tummy tuck price I was quoted, he just ragged me regarding getting the proper kind of fitness. He recognizes I have been doing everything I can, plastering on the scar zone cream and getting all my beauty salon equipment to earn their price.

But he just continues lecturing me about dieting and fitness, telling me that my body would respond over the long-term if I handle it like I care for it it.

He’s strong on bicycling, but I enjoined him cycle seats bother me and I just can’t fathom wearing those tight cycling shirts. Is he trying to abase me? At least he got a bit more moderate when he started talking about stuff I could do in the comfort of my own .

Exercise bikes might certainly function better for me than riding out in the open and weight bench and exercise mats are a little more my speed.

Yet I also argue that I obtain enough exercise in my day-to-day life. Only last calendar week I found lots of exercise tugging around Carla’s garden cart as we adorned her backyard for her sister’s birthday party. Rearranging the garden bench layout for open-air party seating after moving the Weber 751001 Charcoal Grill made for some strong weight lifting. And then the stretches and movement required to make all those stringed lights set properly was like aerobic exercises.

Does it sound like I am making excuses? I do not care, girl, that was hard work! After all that decoratin’ and partyin’ I reckon I burned a thousand calories. I challenge some treadmill joggin’ sap to press garden carts around for 5 hours and see how they feel.

I do not mean to sound whiny. I will get it all together. I only wish people would occasionally focus on what I’ve finished rather than what I still need to do. I do understand it isn’t easy being you, but it is not easy being me, either. We all have to work strong to be prosperous, I venture.