I played frisbee last night. Does that make up for not doing plyometrics? I think it hurt worse than the plyomentrics. I am sore from my shoulder blades to my heels. And I have to do pull ups today. Ouchie.
By the way, this is week 6!
Also, last night there were some dogs at frisbee. One wanted to chase the frisbee the entire time, one licked the sweat off anyone who would stand still long enough, and one ran laps around the field the whole 2 hours.
Today’s Exploit:
We were sitting in the Devon Roughneck Pavilion watching the geese and ducks and kids chasing them when we noticed the pedal boats. They were great big swans. Gigantic.
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| For as big as this thing was it didn't cast much of a shadow. |
One of us commented on them, then we promptly forgot. We were distracted by the too-sweet lemonade and the cotton candy. We each had as much as we wanted. The Cupcake put it away to take on the plane with her.
After a few minutes she decided she wanted a picture with her cotton candy, for posterity or something.
She took a huge bite, like she was eating a chicken leg. And I took a picture. Then I started recording her as she attacked the fluff as though she’d been starving for years. It was hilarious and rather disturbing, considering how terrible cotton candy actually tastes.
After that she decided we had to get tickets for the pedal boats. Probably because she just ate half a ball of sugar fluff. So we got one. And they only let us play within a very small perimeter, but it was enough and our “duck”, as Cupcake kept calling it, didn’t like to turn left.
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| We could really spin those circles to the right. |
We went forward and backward and in circles. We tried to play chicken with other “ducks”, but they were all to chicken.
We stayed out there the full 30 minutes. Actually we were out for 32 minutes, but no one complained. Then Cupcake talked the kid helping people out of the boats to take a picture.
And then we went home so she could pack.
The End.
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