I walked to school this morning (15 minutes) and I walked/jogged at the high school track for 45 minutes earlier this evening. For twenty minutes I jogged half way around the track and then walked half way around the track...over and over again. After the twenty minute mark passed, I switched to jogging around the end of the track and walking the straight parts. It wore me out!
Apparently at some point during my walk/jog, I "boob dialed" Debbie without realizing it. I didn't have pockets in my shorts, so Ihad put my phone in my sport bra. The call went to voice mail and she was fortunate enough to hear me huffing and puffing around the track, which I'm sure was a delightful treat. What more could a person ask for whilst sipping an exotic drink and sitting in the hot tub and trying to relax with with her husband. What more you ask? A "boob call" that sounded like an obscene phone call...of course!
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I always enjoy hearing from you, so it doesn't matter what the circumstances are!
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