Towards the end of last week, I started doing jumping jacks. With all this baking and cooking at home, and having stopped the 16/8 diet, I have to do something to counter the intake. Hence, the jumping jack exercise.
We didn’t have a mixer and ten thousand whisks later to yield a sinful glass of Dalgona coffee
Hubby baked butter cookies. So sweet and buttery, how to resist?
I think it’s an ideal form of exercise without having to go out of the way to exercise. Honestly to even exercise, I feel lethargic just thinking about it! So I find other means to exercise like going up and down the stairs more often, walking more around the house and keeping busy with chores.
Team effort for a golden beer batter dinner! So good.
I even made dhal curry from scratch!
Fresh from the oven, hubby’s new hobby, baking.
Besides I find setting up to properly exercise not conducive when there are days I actually have some design work to do in between the daily cooking and cleaning. So doing jumping jacks has worked out well.
Each time I’d do a set of 50 and they don’t actually take up a lot of time. Spread out the routine and I find myself doing 300 jumping jacks each day!
I do feel good and less guilty. Why didn’t I think of this earlier?
Angieneering 
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