Oh my god, went for a ride with Leila today and seriously thought I was going to die on the return, that's how unfit I am. We went along the bikepath and with Leila on the back saying "park, park, swing, swing" I was trying to remember where the park we used to go to was. Needless to say I took a wrong turn and had to backtrack, went further than I meant and looking at my watch was worried I wouldn't have time to get back and collect Ella from kinder. Leila fell asleep in the bike seat and I could see her head bobbing from side to side and when I put my foot down to turn around and ride back I stepped in a big pile of dog shite! So, that was my little bit of exercise (around 10kms isn't too shabby) for quite some time. I said to my mum when I got back that exercise is a bit like childbirth, painful while you're in the midst of it but as soon as it's finished you forget and feel really good!