my story of going throw covid-19 chapter 11

Chapter 11

Dear Diary, i fund mum's diary today and

guess what i fund in today's day’t.

When I was going for my run today and

then my oldest sun came flying like a

rubber ball thrown by a shot putter out of

nowhere.

Then he wouldn't stop talking too.

 I ran 4 laps around the field and then I

did my workout on the spot.

He wanted to do it with me too, worst of all

he made me do more sit ups and burpees

than i can!

First of all, mum wanted me to run with her

and then do the work out with her too.

Second, I enjoy it sooo much not.

 I didn't admit it but my legs feel like they

are cooked spaghetti still in boiling water

now.

My  ankle is cool ass you most probably can

hear otherwise I wouldn't be running.

I found a heap of planks under vines and

moss on the field after I and mum had

done that fun workout.

After that I stole some nails of my

granddad. 

In amongst the planks it was a huge board.

I made an outline that I was going to dig

out that was a little smaller than the

bored. 

I dug out so it became one meter vertical.

I put down all the planks in the hole and

then I made another outline around the

hole as big as the board and the digd down

so you could see half the board when you

put the board down.

I hammered a nail into the board with a

rock so you could lift up the plank.

I covered the board with mose and gras.

You could just see the nail and it was a

bump so I now know exactly wear it is.

That's all I got to inform you

today, Dear Diary.

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