It's a good time. The hardest part is getting started, but once you get into a routine, it becomes the easiest thing in the world.
My only real exercise is walking. I tend to do a lot of it. My cardiovascular system is probably a radioactive disaster area waiting to happen but my leg muscles could probably snap a steel beam in half.
Went and applied for Passports for the kids yesterday. Of course that ment getting the wonderful passport photos. Thought they came out kinda cute for mug shots.
This is from a couple of months ago - I was in line to get into the Masquerade at Gallifrey One, the Doctor Who convention held in February: The photographer was a friend from here in Toronto who was also at the con. This is what I call my "does she ever put that camera down???" expression. However, wearing the kilt was a necessity, because it was about -30 degrees here at home that weekend. David Gerrold took one look and said, "What's worn under a kilt? Absolutely nothing - it's all in perfect working order."