“Lazy” alright. You’d
think that being able to get outdoors would automatically mean more exercise
but, unfortunately, lying on the beach, lounging on the back porch, and
chilling in the basement don’t seem to burn many calories.
According to the song, we should be breaking out the “soda
and pretzels and beer”. For my family it
would be more like burgers and ice-cream treats and tall glasses of lemonade,
but they still don’t seem to keep the bathroom scales in balance.
I have more luck keeping off the pounds during the winter
when I don’t need to think twice about turning on the oven to cook up a
healthy, organic roast beef dinner, and when ice-cream is used as a garnish on
homemade apple crisp or peach cobbler.
The good news is: my last year’s swimsuit is too big for me
this summer. The bad news is: I get to
go shopping again for a cute and modest swimsuit – one that isn’t cut down to
my navel or up to my waist and doesn’t float over my head when I jump into the
water. Ah, swimsuit shopping. It definitely makes for a “crazy” day.
I’m not sure about the “hazy” part, but if I don’t eat those
fresh garden veggies and ripe summer fruit, I may need to be “rolled out” by
the end of the summer.
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