Am going to pretend that the only reason I did not go rollerblading along the promenade yesterday was because my dodgy foot still feels weak and clicks. Nothing to do with the fact I remembered I am a size 16 35 year old, and may have looked slightly ridiculous. Probably even funnier than her off of the cleaning program doing ice dancing with a twenty year old. Seriously think trouble with ageing is you forget you're not young anymore and attempt inappropriate actives. At least can console self did not roller blade son to school, aka California, or even wear shorts/short skirts anymore.
Must remember age, and go and ring yoga teacher and tell her too weak for this week's bending activities.
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