I have long felt that I need to get a little bit fit. I work very hard, and in many cases, I have to be on my toes as far as my job, as I might be on my feet for hours at a time when directing. I need to be energetic when working with kids basically. Now having reached the princely age of 44, I have just about managed to stay alive, but this is no longer enough. Mrs Plug also feels that although we may have reached middle age, that is no reason to lie down and die. Mrs Plug has been going out walking, but that just doesn't seem to be enough, and to be honest, since I lost my doggy, I really struggle with the going out for a walk for no reason. We decided then, that we needed some other form of regular exercise, and as a result, I am sitting here aching a little. We have purchased three items of "Gym equipment"; An exercise bike/cross trainer, a rowing machine/gym, and an ab development bench. The idea is that we place them in the cellar, and have a daily workout. I realise that in a matter of weeks I shall be failing manfully to put a brave face on the attempt at climbing up a big steep thing in the Lake District, so I am now on an intensive fitness regime :-) As it stands, everything aches a little, and my stomach is threatening to take my to the European court of human guts. I hope I can keep it up....everything feels tingly and healthy:-)
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