Our first year of RV life was learning how to live in an RV and coexist in 325 square feet without bloodshed. It wasn't always easy, but we emerged unscathed. The second year of RV life was figuring out what was working and what needed to be changed. This prompted the remodeling or our space to fine tune it into what worked best for us. It also became our social year with much more entertaining and visiting than we ever had before in our sticks and bricks house.
Upon completion of our second year on the road it appears to be smooth sailing all the way.
This third year will be investing in new tires for the RV that will carry us for another eight years with living on the open road and working on our physical and mental health. We've both become too heavy and out of shape and it's time to do something about it.
Left Brain insists we need more exercise and I resist anything that starts with "ex". My mind conjures up things like ex-spouse, ex-lax, exorcism, excrement, excruciating, execute, exhaust, explode, exploit, and exile.
My plan is to play more, be active and hopefully to lose some of my excess (there's another ex) weight and tone up my muscles.
I think I'm going to like Year Three!
Long Live the Queen of Excitement (one of the better ex's)
luck wished to you...
ReplyDeleteOnward. Charge with new treads no less!
ReplyDeleteExcellent plan
ReplyDeleteThis is an excellent example of not getting older, but getting better. Of course I wish you both all of the best. Hug.
ReplyDeleteWow, has it been that long? I think I lost a few months here. You have certainly done very well in your new lifestyle. I hope the next eight years are just as wonderful. That houseboat is looking oh so good to me. I would love to live on it for a while. Ahhhhh, there I go dreaming again! You have a fabulous day. Hugs, Edna B.
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