Sweetie has an exercise trampoline that Mr F really likes. He jumps on it for hours at a time. He's watched whole movies while jumping up and down on it.
Last night, I thought to myself: that's not a bad idea. If I'm going to watch TV, I should do that, too. Besides, how hard could it be if a 2 year old does it? So I watched Important Things With Demetri Martin while I jumped on the trampoline. And now this morning I can barely move. It feels like my legs were beaten up by goons.
No comments:
Post a Comment