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When I had my own space, I worked out every day. Played Dance Dance Revolution, turned up the stereo, bounced around the apartment like a bunny on uppers. If that ever got old, there was never any shortage of fad workouts for me to try out.
Now we live in a tent. In a 24-hour Quiet Zone. I can't even listen to the radio. We have a common room, but it's a little too common, you know? Pretty much the only time it's empty is between 3-5am, when sane people are sleeping. So there's really nothing stopping me from working out then, but it is rather inconvenient.
Then it occurred to me. Here I am getting cabin fever in the midst of hundreds of miles of wilderness. Privacy. Space. Oh, and unless the rangers speak squirrel, I don't have to worry about anyone lodging a complaint. Of course, I can't play DDR in the woods, but hey. I'm about ready to take what I can get. So I scouted out a couple spots within 20 minutes walk of my tent, with enough flat ground, out of sight of the main trail.
I went to one today, took it for a test drive, so to speak.
Have I ever mentioned that I hate boy scouts?
No, I will not be your entertainment for this evening. Blech.
Try again later . . .
ETA: This will probably be my last post for a few days. I'll be at work all weekend and won't have my computer. Plus I plan on hiking to work again this weekend. It's a 4 hour round trip, added onto a 12 hour shift, so there goes my day. I'll miss y'all!
Now we live in a tent. In a 24-hour Quiet Zone. I can't even listen to the radio. We have a common room, but it's a little too common, you know? Pretty much the only time it's empty is between 3-5am, when sane people are sleeping. So there's really nothing stopping me from working out then, but it is rather inconvenient.
Then it occurred to me. Here I am getting cabin fever in the midst of hundreds of miles of wilderness. Privacy. Space. Oh, and unless the rangers speak squirrel, I don't have to worry about anyone lodging a complaint. Of course, I can't play DDR in the woods, but hey. I'm about ready to take what I can get. So I scouted out a couple spots within 20 minutes walk of my tent, with enough flat ground, out of sight of the main trail.
I went to one today, took it for a test drive, so to speak.
Have I ever mentioned that I hate boy scouts?
No, I will not be your entertainment for this evening. Blech.
Try again later . . .
ETA: This will probably be my last post for a few days. I'll be at work all weekend and won't have my computer. Plus I plan on hiking to work again this weekend. It's a 4 hour round trip, added onto a 12 hour shift, so there goes my day. I'll miss y'all!
