If you know me, you probably know that I can look pretty calm on the outside, but can also be a boiling cauldron of
Last year was a rough one for me. There was quite a bit of extra stress, and I remember that one of the things that made me feel better was walking through the exercise equipment in Sears and smacking the bejeebees out of the punching bag.
Lauren: “This is great. You should buy me one of these.”
Lloyd: “Ow! You missed it.”
Lauren: “…. or did I?”
I never bought one. The price was prohibitive, and plus, it gave me a reason to go back to the mall on a regular basis. It was like having a really cheap, low-level gym membership.
Well, Saturday at the auction they had a whole bunch of these occupational therapy rolls. Jackpot!
They’re not really punching bags – they’re much too light – but I hung one up in my basement and it. is. awesome!!!
I’m pretty sure I’m going to break one of the bones in my left arm because it’s so weak, but in a couple of months I think I might give Rocky a run for his money.