Charlene and I have been working super hard to make matters proper in each of our lives. When my 3rd marriage ended, , and let us only say it is over, please, I just knew it had become time to make a shift. Not only some change, I’m talkin’ a serious shift, sweetheart.

But it only seems everybody wants to keep me out. Life’s so rough, isn’t it? When I visited my physician to discuss the tummy tuck price I was quoted, he only ragged me regarding getting the right form of exercise. He knows I’ve been doing everything I can, plastering on the scar zone cream and getting all my beauty salon equipment to earn their cost.

Yet he just continues lecturing me about diet and exercise, telling me my body will improve over the long term if I treat it like I care for it it.

He is strong on biking, but I told him bicycle seats chafe me and I just cannot imagine putting on those small bicycling shirts. Is he trying to abase me? At least he became a little more moderate when he began talking about stuff I could do in the solace of my own home.

An Elliptical machine might certainly work better for me than bicycling out in public and weight benches and fitness mats are a bit more my style.

But I likewise feel that I obtain plenty of exercise in my day-to-day life. Just last calendar week I got lots of exercise pushing around Carla’s garden cart as we adorned her patio for her sister’s party. Rearranging the garden benches layout for outdoor party seats after moving the Weber 751001 Charcoal Grill made for some good weight lifting. And then the stretching and effort necessary to get all those string lights position proper was like aerobic exercises.

Maybe it sounds like I am making excuses. I don’t care, girl, that was challenging work! After all that partying and decorating I reckon I burned 1000 calories. I challenge some treadmill joggin’ sap to push garden carts around for 3 hours and reckon how they feel.

I don’t mean to seem querulous. I’ll get it all in concert. I simply wish people would occasionally center on what I’ve accomplished rather than what I still must do. I do understand it is not easy being you, but it is not simple being me, either. We all have to work strong to be happy, I guess.