This past Saturday,my dog and I took part in a March to support our local shooting range whose members are mostly police and veterans (city people move to country next to gun range or farm and then they want to dictate what you should do with your land...)
Anyway, it was a two mile march and I was hurtin and so was my dog. I realized how out a shape I am. (and gluttony is a sin) I used to be athletic.. and now I'm a poster child for obesity and my vet told me that my dog needs to lose weight.
I recently joined a gym which is family oriented and offers aqua aerobics and cheap and close by. I'm going to start walking again and eat better. The majority of people there are dressed modestly and there is no cussing. Everyone there is for exercise and not dating service.
I want to please God and take better care of myself spiritually and physically, mentally..
After this, I have to go food shopping... :ready-to-eat: