There are two categories for people who like to play sports.
- well co-ordinated
- pick the sport up quickly
- usually one of the best players on the team
- very fit
- say that they are not very good but then score the most goals, win the most matches, have the best times, ski the fastest, etc.
- like to play
- try hard
- have fun
- not much of an asset to the team, unless humour counts
I am as sporty as you can get. I pretty much stink at most athletic endeavours but I’m out there almost every day trying something. It’s not a pretty sight, but I am having a great time.
This weekend, I fell on the beginner practice race course (trying to show off how fast I could go duh!), bruised my shoulder, had some bizarre palma lift accident leaving the insides of my thighs black and blue ( I took pictures, but there is just no upside sharing those jiggly white thighs with the black and blue circles on the fleshiest parts!) and then fell flat on my face walking in front of the Tim Horton’s in Stayner.
But I’m about to lace up my shoes and go for the ugliest run you have ever seen.
Not a chance!
But I think I could give Sporty Spice a run for her money!!