I was trying to think of something with a "J" that pertains to my blog. Jumping rope "jumped" out at me ... oh, I know. Groan. Anyway, that sense of humor is from my father, so it's not like I can help it. Jump rope. Right. I thought to myself, "that's fun." Like the basketball I've been playing, jumping rope is fun and a challenge. I haven't jumped rope in years, and I have more jiggly bits than I had then as well.
I don't care. I'm going on Friday (payday) to buy a jump rope. I want to be able to do it as fast as Jillian Michaels, or Danielle - this year's Biggest Loser winner. I really think I could do a few at a time and build up. I used to love it as a girl. I was pretty good at double dutch, too.
Hmm ... I think I want that jump rope the most, so I can play with my niece, Bella. She'd like that. :)
I'll check in later ...