Jelly
So, was it the crackers and jelly I ate last night that encouraged me to put my pilates back together after moving it and adding the platform about 3 months ago? I was amazed at my success. My fear of failure and frustration kept the machine unassembled all summer - when I had the time to use it. Now, I’ll have to make the time to use it and erradicate the gelatinous substances surrounding my corporal being. Yeah, my arms “shake like a wet dog.” (Heard that this morning on Car Talk and had to use it. Of course, the caller was speaking of her car - not her arms.) Arm shakers of the world unite! We can eliminate jiggles and discourage giggles as we decrease our wiggles. Or, we can just have a few Long Island Ice Teas and forgetaboutit. Hmm…
