Since I've been a home-body, my wardrobe consists of track-pants and sweat-shirts. Not that I have an extensive wardrobe. Most of my clothing is second-hand including my favorite pair of jeans that I received around 10 years ago from my niece, Ruth.
The cold weather definitely keeps me indoors. So, attacking household chores is the most movement this body gets in a day.
Exercise is not something I concentrate on, as most of the jobs I have had in the past 15 years are physical in nature. When I get home from work I'm usually exhausted due to the miles of walking and lifting and stretching.
Today, I'm invited to visit a friend. I dig out my favorite jeans. I did get them on. I can't breathe. These things are not going to stretch. Held off for at least a 1/2 hour. They are back in the closet. Track-pants are going to have to do.
It's not about me. ....everything got started in him and finds its purpose in him. Colossians 1:16
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