Thursday December 6
I must admit that when we arrived at swimming, my knees turned to jelly and I couldn't stop shaking. I really didn't want to go in that pool.
Frightened, me. *shivers at the thought* So imagine my glee when Auntie Emily lead me through to the treadmill room. I'd forgotten that this is my new form of exercise.
All I have to do is keep walking towards the gravy bones waiting for me at the end.
Piece of cake! And I even get the benefit of the hairdrier at the end, too. Two pieces of cake!
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