I Am Fat And Out Of Shape

I went to Virginia Beach with my friend. I wanted to drive wherever we went, but she wanted to walk up and down the boardwalk. I was doing okay for a block or two, but even at a slow pace I was getting out of breath. She kept up the same pace while I started slowly falling behind. It took us almost a half hour to make it a mile down the boardwalk to the restaurant we went to. I definitely ate too much, which I normally love. But it’s hard walking a mile when your stuffed and bloated. That night we wanted to try another restaurant and I finally convinced her to drive the mile and half because I didn’t want to make the walk again and I wanted to eat even more.