Get set…Go.  I’ve been back home in The Villages for almost a week now and it is amazing how I have been an observer of activities.  I felt like an outsider looking in, being blown away once again thinking of how many things I could do, and yet doing nothing.  Oh, I am almost completely unpacked, except for a few lingering items,  I have food shopped and restocked the shelves with things I like,  paid bills and done wash so I have been doing some things.  I think the past week I’ve been getting ready and getting set.  Yesterday  I actually jumped into my bathing suit and was out the door by 8:15am to attend a deep water aerobic class.  I really enjoyed it, although I found out just how out of shape I had gotten.   I spent a lot of time trying to keep myself down in the water, a true sign that the core muscles are pretty lazy. After the class the instructor remarked that she thought she had really worked us especially hard, at which I replied any workout after nine weeks was hard for me.  I think she was being very kind,  as  the interesting  thing about deep water aerobics is that when you loose your balance you float to the top, so I’m sure she was well aware of my bobbing up and down throughout the hour.  I’m pleased with myself that I stopped procrastinating and although it took me time to get ready, and get set I finally did go, and I’m glad I did.