I'm either going to end up in the best shape of my life or fat as a cow.
I covered about 20 miles this weekend. I can feel it, though fortunately it's an "I worked hard" ache and not any real pain.
But all those miles, make me a hungry, hungry hippo.
My existence has condensed into two things: hike and eat, sometimes simultaneously.
6 comments:
Work out for me too!
That's the best thing about working out--you get to eat more!
Eat up, sista, 'cause it's gonna be a long ride... or walk... or hike... whatever you want to call it!
That wasn't you that fell off the cliff while hiking in Maryland was it?
Eeek. No. I try to stay away from cliff edges!
20 miles. that's awesome. we need to come up with a cool nick name for you... like hiksta. this is where your crafty little brothers would excel.
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