The next decade....what's in store?
Musings of a yamfooted traveller still trying to shake off those last 20 pounds as she treks across the Caribbean
One of my suitcases didn't arrive. I had to connect so herein lies the problem. Although it's the small one, it's the one that has my exercise wear in it? I hope it's nearby; if it is, it will come tomorrow morning. If it's not, then that's a late night bizniz tomorrow.
Drats. Don't the airline baggage people know that I have pounds to lose? Instead they lose my pounds (the suitcase) for me!
Posted by yamfoot at June 13, 2004 12:40 AMWell, let's see, is Grenada you deh, right? Maybe until the 'exercise clothes' arrive, you could swim for exercise inna de raw! Trus me, it feel nice my girl. Even better wid de right company! The 'company' can gie you exercise as well! ;-) Me betta behave miself before me get cuss.
Posted by: Dr. D. at June 13, 2004 12:06 PM