<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029485930805584585</id><updated>2026-05-30T03:05:05.051-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Muitas Voltas</title><subtitle type='html'>Eu por ai... Do esporte, ao passeio e à aventura. Seja corrida, natação, mountain bike, futsal, trilhas e viagens. Serão muitas voltas!!!!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muitasvoltas.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029485930805584585/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muitasvoltas.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029485930805584585/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>Priscila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14589779805822204129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>38</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029485930805584585.post-1227351149391291794</id><published>2011-11-05T01:54:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T01:54:28.380-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Águas Agitadas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFe_J_VXwkUMtSTdI6L9r1dR94mHTkikIsQM9Lvj0UKausQ17xKvIdnPdCgTHSHumRthqWWY-__0iaVZg9gzydyrTNfWdwk-vR7-skNcpWuollmdiAlzFVUNqIdatNz1-sPYs2wnbYFp8/s1600/39795912.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFe_J_VXwkUMtSTdI6L9r1dR94mHTkikIsQM9Lvj0UKausQ17xKvIdnPdCgTHSHumRthqWWY-__0iaVZg9gzydyrTNfWdwk-vR7-skNcpWuollmdiAlzFVUNqIdatNz1-sPYs2wnbYFp8/s320/39795912.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Mais um dia de sol e eu que não ia ficar em casa estudando o tempo todo. Apesar do sol quente, o tempo hoje a tarde fechou pra chuva, até pareceu que não ia mais dar pra nadar. Como Deus é bondoso, Ele me deixou nadar primeiro pra depois mandar chuva. Contudo a água tava super agitada, &amp;nbsp;ventava muito. Foi possível até mesmo ver poeira em alto lago. A ventania jogava areia na água, e isso incomodou um pouco. Nada assustador, mas o suficiente pra ficar em alerta e ter mais cuidado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Fiz sete tiros de 50 metros. Quatro a favor da água e três contra. A água hoje parecia estar mais pesada que o normal, além de muito agitada, o que pude sentir principalmente quando nadava contra a &quot;corrente&quot;. O vento fez com que o lago parecesse um rio com água corrente. Mas apesar de ficar mais penoso para nadar, ficou também mais divertido. Tive que me esforçar mais e isso me cansou mais rápido. Eu queria fazer a mesma distância de quarta-feira, mas a chuva não deixou. Logo quando começou a respingar tive que sair da água e voltar pra casa. Nessas horas é melhor ser precavida, isso evita problemas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Distância Nadada: 350 metros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Priscila Fago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muitasvoltas.blogspot.com/feeds/1227351149391291794/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://muitasvoltas.blogspot.com/2011/11/aguas-agitadas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029485930805584585/posts/default/1227351149391291794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029485930805584585/posts/default/1227351149391291794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muitasvoltas.blogspot.com/2011/11/aguas-agitadas.html' title='Águas Agitadas'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/blank.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFe_J_VXwkUMtSTdI6L9r1dR94mHTkikIsQM9Lvj0UKausQ17xKvIdnPdCgTHSHumRthqWWY-__0iaVZg9gzydyrTNfWdwk-vR7-skNcpWuollmdiAlzFVUNqIdatNz1-sPYs2wnbYFp8/s72-c/39795912.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029485930805584585.post-8833692906658980170</id><published>2011-11-02T23:52:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T00:12:06.798-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Obrigada Pelo Sol Desta Tarde</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKAuutvmbOWm67N4ygGyk7ACJxACdSaOkPl2_NOdtNp4Kyr2r2asr9HvDTncg2ZHMEpVvgX5Yz13ek6-A9IZRIzJS3d3h5GRC44bTrfnIWRB9y5cqRet-LoDJylKmLUFHb4TqWyKWRlHo/s1600/mar.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKAuutvmbOWm67N4ygGyk7ACJxACdSaOkPl2_NOdtNp4Kyr2r2asr9HvDTncg2ZHMEpVvgX5Yz13ek6-A9IZRIzJS3d3h5GRC44bTrfnIWRB9y5cqRet-LoDJylKmLUFHb4TqWyKWRlHo/s320/mar.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Dois meses sem nadar, que sofrimento. Quando não estava frio estava chovendo, ou então eu estava com alergia atacada. E assim, passei praticamente dois meses sem colocar os pezinhos na água. Como senti falta. Queria nadar e sempre tinha algo que impedia. Comecei a orar pra Deus permitir uma folga com um dia bem ensolarado e graças a Deus hoje deu certo. Dia de sol quente e bem quente pra aumentar a temperatura da água e deixá-la mais agradável.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Consegui convencer meu amigo Cleison a ir nadar. Mas ele deu umas braçadas e logo cansou. É assim mesmo, preciso nadar com um pouco mais de frequência pra poder aproveitar melhor. Quem sabe da próxima vez ele nada mais. Já eu continuei nadando e consegui aproveitar bem essa tarde. Não forcei mais pra não gerar muito cansaço físico e poder nadar novamente amanhã. Se o dia estiver quente com certeza vou aproveitar novamente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;Distância nadada: 450 metros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;Priscila Fago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muitasvoltas.blogspot.com/feeds/8833692906658980170/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://muitasvoltas.blogspot.com/2011/11/obrigada-pelo-sol-desta-tarde.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029485930805584585/posts/default/8833692906658980170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029485930805584585/posts/default/8833692906658980170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muitasvoltas.blogspot.com/2011/11/obrigada-pelo-sol-desta-tarde.html' title='Obrigada Pelo Sol Desta Tarde'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/blank.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKAuutvmbOWm67N4ygGyk7ACJxACdSaOkPl2_NOdtNp4Kyr2r2asr9HvDTncg2ZHMEpVvgX5Yz13ek6-A9IZRIzJS3d3h5GRC44bTrfnIWRB9y5cqRet-LoDJylKmLUFHb4TqWyKWRlHo/s72-c/mar.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029485930805584585.post-7848530079137908467</id><published>2011-09-12T22:28:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T22:28:28.601-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Caminhando</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2SHHGcoDQn2sOBal8dlOVgwfxuI79hT0WmSj3ZT1r31sVEV2QTYf7iNW2lHzJ6YbIdnhMoAusZV13NuXG-U-7ZMk7J1j8A6vPN7MHrn-9admZWWqmc6QhS8Ritd5qmuzY_v8U55Vyo9w/s1600/caminhada.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2SHHGcoDQn2sOBal8dlOVgwfxuI79hT0WmSj3ZT1r31sVEV2QTYf7iNW2lHzJ6YbIdnhMoAusZV13NuXG-U-7ZMk7J1j8A6vPN7MHrn-9admZWWqmc6QhS8Ritd5qmuzY_v8U55Vyo9w/s320/caminhada.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Graças a Deus as dores no tendão de aquiles esquerdo pararam. Com isso pude arriscar algumas caminhadas. Assim, se não der para nadar vou aproveitar e ir caminhar. Tranquilamente e sem forçar, fiz caminhada no sábado a tarde e hoje a noite. Não é uma corrida, como eu gostaria de estar fazendo, pra suar e sentir que realmente fiz uma atividade física. Mas tenho que ir aos poucos. Alongando, caminhando e alongando novamente. Tudo para evitar uma nova lesão. Quero em breve estar correndo outra vez.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Sábado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Caminhada: 30 minutos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Segunda-feira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Caminhada: 32 minutos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Priscila Fago&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muitasvoltas.blogspot.com/feeds/7848530079137908467/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://muitasvoltas.blogspot.com/2011/09/caminhando.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029485930805584585/posts/default/7848530079137908467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029485930805584585/posts/default/7848530079137908467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muitasvoltas.blogspot.com/2011/09/caminhando.html' title='Caminhando'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/blank.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2SHHGcoDQn2sOBal8dlOVgwfxuI79hT0WmSj3ZT1r31sVEV2QTYf7iNW2lHzJ6YbIdnhMoAusZV13NuXG-U-7ZMk7J1j8A6vPN7MHrn-9admZWWqmc6QhS8Ritd5qmuzY_v8U55Vyo9w/s72-c/caminhada.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029485930805584585.post-3145187719188074066</id><published>2011-09-08T23:09:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T23:09:33.234-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Final de Tarde Agradável</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBuexyJ3-rcWRrwY27OQNyDYI3kFWosYKC4EZnHBRgszVgz2IfxoHCN3TjFxnBbP6usa23u-TsVQKPDRsNlqhIjno0R1iyjlZ1d2huR-Rv6IhbIrZdK8YuoNEQX1uSMFB35bRCOlpJt0w/s1600/mar20.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;213&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBuexyJ3-rcWRrwY27OQNyDYI3kFWosYKC4EZnHBRgszVgz2IfxoHCN3TjFxnBbP6usa23u-TsVQKPDRsNlqhIjno0R1iyjlZ1d2huR-Rv6IhbIrZdK8YuoNEQX1uSMFB35bRCOlpJt0w/s320/mar20.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Me sinto muito bem quando posso curtir o final de tarde nadando. Se pudesse faria isso todos os dias. Mas meu horário de trabalho não me permite aproveitar o final da tarde assim. O jeito é aguardar com ansiedade o final de semana e os feriados pra aproveitar o momento.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Estou procurando incentivar alguns amigos a se tornarem nadadores também. Mas essa tarefa anda mais árdua do que aumentar a distância da natação. Contudo, uma hora alguém ainda me acompanhará. Por enquanto é ir treinando sozinha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Distância nadada: 350 metros&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Priscila Fago&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muitasvoltas.blogspot.com/feeds/3145187719188074066/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://muitasvoltas.blogspot.com/2011/09/final-de-tarde-agradavel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029485930805584585/posts/default/3145187719188074066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029485930805584585/posts/default/3145187719188074066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muitasvoltas.blogspot.com/2011/09/final-de-tarde-agradavel.html' title='Final de Tarde Agradável'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/blank.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBuexyJ3-rcWRrwY27OQNyDYI3kFWosYKC4EZnHBRgszVgz2IfxoHCN3TjFxnBbP6usa23u-TsVQKPDRsNlqhIjno0R1iyjlZ1d2huR-Rv6IhbIrZdK8YuoNEQX1uSMFB35bRCOlpJt0w/s72-c/mar20.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029485930805584585.post-5731164463575062497</id><published>2011-08-28T01:57:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T01:57:08.160-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Retomando o Caminho</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1aTZlPFar4Zwt35wey0dJxG-aDZTw8o_LEaKnIhOgAZpDKNMsY5ognYZT1L59MZ_l4sGmFBesRbgnGeY2p6bXg-Ng0Z1otTT_i7wVCpe-By82jqY21HTBUuE1GoCDtz3oGFCV8k_u6Uw/s1600/NADANDO+ASFALTO.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;213&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1aTZlPFar4Zwt35wey0dJxG-aDZTw8o_LEaKnIhOgAZpDKNMsY5ognYZT1L59MZ_l4sGmFBesRbgnGeY2p6bXg-Ng0Z1otTT_i7wVCpe-By82jqY21HTBUuE1GoCDtz3oGFCV8k_u6Uw/s320/NADANDO+ASFALTO.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;A natação tem se tornado um dos esportes que mais gosto. Fico aguardando ansiosamente o final de semana para poder aproveitar a tarde e, pelo menos um pouquinho, dar um mergulho. No último final de semana não foi possível, afinal o frio apareceu intenso, e impediu qualquer mergulho. Até pra limpar a casa foi dureza mexer com a água gelada. Mas nesse sábado já deu pra aproveitar a tarde ensolarada e nadar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Com o aumento da temperatura estou retomando o caminho, rumo a atravessar o lago. Isso mesmo! Meu objetivo maior na natação atualmente é ter fôlego e força para atravessar o lago. Pra isso tenho que estar bem treinada e ter uma excelente resistência. Afinal gosto de nadar e não de me arriscar. Assim, volto à maravilhosa lida da natação.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Distância nadada:  300 metros&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Priscila Fago&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muitasvoltas.blogspot.com/feeds/5731164463575062497/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://muitasvoltas.blogspot.com/2011/08/retomando-o-caminho.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029485930805584585/posts/default/5731164463575062497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029485930805584585/posts/default/5731164463575062497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muitasvoltas.blogspot.com/2011/08/retomando-o-caminho.html' title='Retomando o Caminho'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/blank.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1aTZlPFar4Zwt35wey0dJxG-aDZTw8o_LEaKnIhOgAZpDKNMsY5ognYZT1L59MZ_l4sGmFBesRbgnGeY2p6bXg-Ng0Z1otTT_i7wVCpe-By82jqY21HTBUuE1GoCDtz3oGFCV8k_u6Uw/s72-c/NADANDO+ASFALTO.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029485930805584585.post-4518958713545203813</id><published>2011-08-15T00:36:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T00:36:09.673-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz Igual Criança</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzmrC-QBImu2JZXYxffOEn_kQUauFzPCin1ThJCOHs1PGLBpF7R9Wsik21XhVFKWaib-CciNB3TuG3GELSa5lFVrjMkHr71spbyO6W9SAJ6u-T04p8247TYajZcBZZ-Bi6Lsl1HS00K1g/s1600/nadar.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;264&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzmrC-QBImu2JZXYxffOEn_kQUauFzPCin1ThJCOHs1PGLBpF7R9Wsik21XhVFKWaib-CciNB3TuG3GELSa5lFVrjMkHr71spbyO6W9SAJ6u-T04p8247TYajZcBZZ-Bi6Lsl1HS00K1g/s320/nadar.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Como criança na água. Foi assim que me senti nesse fim de semana após ficar praticamente dois meses e meio sem ter coragem de nadar na água fria.&amp;nbsp;Com a volta dos dias de sol e com o calor deste final de semana, a temperatura da água melhorou muito e, claro, eu não poderia ficar em casa morgando enquanto o lago me esperava pra aproveitar o momento e nadar, nadar e nadar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Como eu estava sentindo falta disso. Pra não perder tempo aproveitei tanto ontem quanto hoje. E já pude sentir o resultado. Depois da atividade física na água senti meu corpo bem melhor. Com o frio eu havia parado de praticar esporte e meu corpo acabou sentindo isso. A falta de alongamento e de exercícios aeróbicos acabam nos deixando indispostas. Pra não dizer que não fiz nada nesse período, eu alonguei algumas vezes e joguei futsal uns dois dias. Mas atividades completamente irregulares. O que não ajuda em nada a manter o peso e nem a disposição física.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Espero que a partir de agora, com o aumento da temperatura, a natação fique cada vez mais frequente. Preciso deixar a preguicite de lado e me comprometer a todo dia fazer atividade física. Seja andando, nadando ou correndo, alguma coisa precisa ser feita com regularidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Apesar do tempo que fiquei sem nadar, notei que mantive as técnicas que vinha lutando em agregar durante a natação, como a movimentação das pernas e a respiração. Ainda canso rápido ao bater os pés, mas notei que já se tornou um movimento consolidado. É muito mais ágil bater os pés enquanto dou as braçadas. Nadar só na força do braço não é bom e não dá pra aproveitar muito. Então o jeito é continuar aperfeiçoando.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Sábado 13/08/2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Distância nadada: &amp;nbsp;300 metros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Domingo 14/08/2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Distância nadada: 300 metros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Priscila Fago&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muitasvoltas.blogspot.com/feeds/4518958713545203813/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://muitasvoltas.blogspot.com/2011/08/feliz-igual-crianca.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029485930805584585/posts/default/4518958713545203813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029485930805584585/posts/default/4518958713545203813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muitasvoltas.blogspot.com/2011/08/feliz-igual-crianca.html' title='Feliz Igual Criança'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/blank.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzmrC-QBImu2JZXYxffOEn_kQUauFzPCin1ThJCOHs1PGLBpF7R9Wsik21XhVFKWaib-CciNB3TuG3GELSa5lFVrjMkHr71spbyO6W9SAJ6u-T04p8247TYajZcBZZ-Bi6Lsl1HS00K1g/s72-c/nadar.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029485930805584585.post-6819644365167070074</id><published>2011-07-27T00:31:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T00:31:21.624-03:00</updated><title type='text'>De Atleta a Treinadora</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5B9MqLXYZuhD7uMTGO2_hvFK1wAMGOoZv0Of7CBACksklm6A_K5yR0oKZlD1Lsm22d4Iec8yTk2vVESGxFsYVj9P4PqhW57d0Qr8PClC0vAcMnr2diGh0AB0n-0UOSa4N-VWh6MX5o5k/s1600/OgAAAEQL.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5B9MqLXYZuhD7uMTGO2_hvFK1wAMGOoZv0Of7CBACksklm6A_K5yR0oKZlD1Lsm22d4Iec8yTk2vVESGxFsYVj9P4PqhW57d0Qr8PClC0vAcMnr2diGh0AB0n-0UOSa4N-VWh6MX5o5k/s320/OgAAAEQL.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Desde abril deste ano estou dando treino de futsal para as meninas da igreja. Elas querem jogar melhor e aprender mais de futsal, e como tenho um pouco de experiência nessa área me dispus a ajudar, afinal foram quase 6 anos de treinamento. Assim passei de jogadora a treinadora. É uma função nova e desafiadora. Confesso que ser goleira é mais fácil que ser treinadora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;O objetivo tem sido melhorar o condicionamento físico, a habilidade com a bola, o posicionamento em quadra, a movimentação, a marcação e o entrosamento entre elas. São muitas coisas que precisam ser trabalhadas e o tempo é muito pouco. Não dá pra fazer um trabalho mais completo, mas dentro da possibilidade tenho procurado incentivá-las a melhorar em todos os aspectos. Elas se esforçam, fazem os exercícios conforme oriento. Mas ainda não conseguem implantar na hora do coletivo. Mas estamos crescendo juntas nisso e vejo que Deus tem abençoado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Hoje acabei aproveitando pra forçar um pouco mais. Entrei pra jogar um pouco e, considerando meu condicionamento físico, acho que exagerei um pouco. Amanhã devo levantar com um pouco de dores pelo corpo. Minha preocupação é o calcanhar esquerdo, espero não ter forçado tanto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Gosto muito de esportes. Se Deus permitisse certamente estaria seguindo carreira nesta área. Mas os planos do Senhor para a minha vida são outros. O que no momento não tem impedido de desfrutar momentos de comunhão no esporte coletivo com minhas irmãs em Cristo. Contudo, espero em breve ter ânimo e voltar a fazer as atividades individuais também como nadar e correr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Priscila Fago&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muitasvoltas.blogspot.com/feeds/6819644365167070074/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://muitasvoltas.blogspot.com/2011/07/de-atleta-treinadora.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029485930805584585/posts/default/6819644365167070074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029485930805584585/posts/default/6819644365167070074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muitasvoltas.blogspot.com/2011/07/de-atleta-treinadora.html' title='De Atleta a Treinadora'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/blank.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5B9MqLXYZuhD7uMTGO2_hvFK1wAMGOoZv0Of7CBACksklm6A_K5yR0oKZlD1Lsm22d4Iec8yTk2vVESGxFsYVj9P4PqhW57d0Qr8PClC0vAcMnr2diGh0AB0n-0UOSa4N-VWh6MX5o5k/s72-c/OgAAAEQL.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029485930805584585.post-4892831180434404355</id><published>2011-07-08T05:37:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T01:30:04.953-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Graças a Deus Um Bom Sinal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGavzYzOYLACPhEFWBqJQDVhTVnQTRHyrHivlXOiFqojgViIPBOlfQAZFrhUr_S2ea_tEPRY1Ka918cONvFbB_ZOWJm-8-VbjnYVDPoXDAko9YsPeAgsrUkzXBdwEbDyJ3o0rrsG9SXJY/s1600/400d7aaf4amenor.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGavzYzOYLACPhEFWBqJQDVhTVnQTRHyrHivlXOiFqojgViIPBOlfQAZFrhUr_S2ea_tEPRY1Ka918cONvFbB_ZOWJm-8-VbjnYVDPoXDAko9YsPeAgsrUkzXBdwEbDyJ3o0rrsG9SXJY/s320/400d7aaf4amenor.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Fiquei feliz nesta semana. Na terça-feira, resolvi jogar um pouquinho de futsal, mesmo sabendo que sentiria um pouco de dor no tendão de aquiles em razão do impacto. Para amenizar fiz uma breve caminhada, alongamento, aquecimento com trote e depois mais uma série de alongamentos. Então fui bater uma bola. Fiz um esforço razoável com vários chutes ao gol. Quando terminei, alonguei novamente e voltei pra casa. Crente que amanheceria cheia de dores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Mas para minha surpresa não senti absolutamente nada quando levantei. Meu corpo estava em perfeita sintonia. Glória a Deus! Nenhuma dor muscular e, claro, nenhuma dor no tendão de aquiles do pé esquerdo. Desde então tenho feito algumas sessões de alongamentos e andado um pouco mais. Na próxima semana vou fazer algumas caminhadas e dar uma atenção toda especial ao aquecimento e ao alongamento antes e depois da atividade física.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Com o frio das últimas semanas ficou impossível nadar. Hoje mesmo estive no lago e só de tocar com a mão na água senti que ela estava demasiadamente fria. Além disso, não havia ninguém na água. Com as últimas temperaturas dificilmente algum doido vai arriscar entrar no lago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Se adaptando e buscando alternativas, ultimamente tem sido assim. Mas parar, nunca! Sempre há algum esporte que pode ser praticado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Priscila Fago&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muitasvoltas.blogspot.com/feeds/4892831180434404355/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://muitasvoltas.blogspot.com/2011/07/gracas-deus-um-bom-sinal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029485930805584585/posts/default/4892831180434404355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029485930805584585/posts/default/4892831180434404355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muitasvoltas.blogspot.com/2011/07/gracas-deus-um-bom-sinal.html' title='Graças a Deus Um Bom Sinal'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/blank.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGavzYzOYLACPhEFWBqJQDVhTVnQTRHyrHivlXOiFqojgViIPBOlfQAZFrhUr_S2ea_tEPRY1Ka918cONvFbB_ZOWJm-8-VbjnYVDPoXDAko9YsPeAgsrUkzXBdwEbDyJ3o0rrsG9SXJY/s72-c/400d7aaf4amenor.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029485930805584585.post-7659425953456954378</id><published>2011-05-30T01:05:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T01:06:55.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Água Fria</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8-BQJUgsUcz-WfGALGuffiQlE-9VmjpcfSMQwYYmnZ8FMLqyV4KIbz7doLrNBrj5U-LbADJB-FoQHok6qNDcSpDO-vQUSjdZXWcvq8er320AxiiG5j5UIbv5QJCr3YP5hQQu9K2UGFyE/s1600/SDC11439.JPG&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8-BQJUgsUcz-WfGALGuffiQlE-9VmjpcfSMQwYYmnZ8FMLqyV4KIbz7doLrNBrj5U-LbADJB-FoQHok6qNDcSpDO-vQUSjdZXWcvq8er320AxiiG5j5UIbv5QJCr3YP5hQQu9K2UGFyE/s320/SDC11439.JPG&quot; t8=&quot;true&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Não estava muito animada pra nadar hoje. Quando a gente abandona uma atividade temos a tendência a relaxar e não praticar mais. Praticamente fazia um mês que não ia nadar. Mas estava com saudades do lago. Hoje a tarde&amp;nbsp;fui lá pra curtir a paisagem.&amp;nbsp;O sol estava quente, tinha gente na água, parecia que a água&amp;nbsp;estava agradável. Assim, achei que seria propício ir pra casa, trocar de roupa e voltar pra nadar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Foi o que fiz. Mas quando entrei na água: Que gelo! Ainda assim resolvi curtir e nadar um pouco. Só que a água estava tão fria que nem os protetores de ouvido impediram de&amp;nbsp;causar dor de ouvido. Fiquei pouco tempo na água e tive que sair, pra não ter problemas com os ouvidos. Voltei pra casa direto para um banho quente. Só assim pra melhorar a sensação nos ouvidos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Distância Nadada: 200 metros (4 tiros de 50 metros)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; border-collapse: separate; color: black; font: small &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;Priscila Fago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; border-collapse: separate; color: black; font: small &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&quot;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;Quem faz o bem aos outros, a si mesmo o faz; o homem cruel causa o seu próprio mal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;Provérbios 11:17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muitasvoltas.blogspot.com/feeds/7659425953456954378/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://muitasvoltas.blogspot.com/2011/05/agua-fria.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029485930805584585/posts/default/7659425953456954378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029485930805584585/posts/default/7659425953456954378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muitasvoltas.blogspot.com/2011/05/agua-fria.html' title='Água Fria'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/blank.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8-BQJUgsUcz-WfGALGuffiQlE-9VmjpcfSMQwYYmnZ8FMLqyV4KIbz7doLrNBrj5U-LbADJB-FoQHok6qNDcSpDO-vQUSjdZXWcvq8er320AxiiG5j5UIbv5QJCr3YP5hQQu9K2UGFyE/s72-c/SDC11439.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029485930805584585.post-8207666184993423825</id><published>2011-05-17T00:06:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T00:09:38.401-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Dessa Vez Fiquei Só Na Vontade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimtkw3wFc79EECvZymiT4Di3VQ7iTOoF_dKedAS54ZS2IIJtC_l-Jpeo3qaUfOEWetlT8-dzAGm6kLerKfPfxFXbYOL-ziNyohyphenhyphenBv8v6GFjoDUp1CxxSeY5GuiIKNAH_iNCQj-2yn9CcQ/s1600/SDC11448b.JPG&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;203&quot; j8=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimtkw3wFc79EECvZymiT4Di3VQ7iTOoF_dKedAS54ZS2IIJtC_l-Jpeo3qaUfOEWetlT8-dzAGm6kLerKfPfxFXbYOL-ziNyohyphenhyphenBv8v6GFjoDUp1CxxSeY5GuiIKNAH_iNCQj-2yn9CcQ/s400/SDC11448b.JPG&quot; width=&quot;400&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Dessa vez fiquei só na vontade. Estava esperando o feriado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt; do aniversário da cidade pra poder nadar, mas dias antes tive uma inflamação na garganta seguida de um breve resfriado que não me permitiram aproveitar na água no feriado. Mas pra não ficar aquém do que estava acontecendo, fui ao lago na tarde de domingo e pude assistir e fotografar a final masculina de Canoagem de Velocidade. Na imagem os atletas estavam remando os últimos metros da prova. Parabéns pelo trabalho!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Como os esportes aquáticos têm me atraído, fiquei com vontade de fazer canoagem. Parece ser uma delícia praticar este esporte; Entretanto, por enquanto não será possível. Mas quem sabe em breve eu também possa estar postando minhas aventuras na canoagem. Por acaso, tem alguma equipe que treina pela manhã Marcão? Se tiver me avisa!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;O frio não está dando trégua. Apesar do sol, a água continua um tanto fria. E pra não ficar doente, é necessário ter cuidado e cautela. Ultimamente meus momentos de natação estão um pouco travados. Sempre ocorre algo que me impede de aproveitar as águas. Quero em breve, alcançar a continuidade e seguir firme na prática da natação.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Fria, bem fria. Assim estava a água hoje. Quando cheguei não tinha ninguém brincando no lago, mas depois entendi qual era o motivo: a água estava gelada. Nem o sol que apareceu no decorrer da semana foi suficiente pra esquentar a água do lago. Mas já que eu estava lá, não ia voltar para casa, então venci o frio e fui nadar. Confesso que das vezes que estive lá essa foi a primeira que encontrei a água, assim, tão fria. Me deu arrepios ao colocar o pé na água.&lt;br /&gt;
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Precisei vencer a preguiça também. Praticamente faziam duas semanas que eu não nadava. Em razão disso, não consegui fazer muita coisa hoje. O segredo é não parar. Quando a gente para e fica justificando por que não foi, a tendência é continuar enrolando. E o resultado disso, é perder o que já foi conquistado.&lt;br /&gt;
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Na tarde de hoje nadei 6 tiros de 50 metros. Continuei fazendo o exercício de movimentação das pernas, mas ainda falta muito para melhorar. Porém, com persistência e dedicação logo chegarei ao resultado esperado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Notei que mexeram na areia na beira do lago. Não gostei muito de perceber isso. Também havia um pouco mais de &#39;&#39;sujeira&#39;&#39; dentro do lago. Pequenos pedaços de madeira e algumas outras coisas que não sei ao certo que era, só que ao pisar não dá uma sensação nada agradável. O lago já esteve melhor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Distância percorrida: 300 metros&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Cada louco com sua mania. Porém, por mais que me achem louca e questionem minhas nadadas no lago, eu também não estou tão fora do meu juízo normal para&amp;nbsp;encarar a água gelada em dias frios, como os que tivemos nessa última semana. Também não passei no lago pra ver se alguém desafiou a temperatura e foi para a água. Sei apenas que eu não tive coragem!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Contudo,&amp;nbsp;o que me alegra é que o final de semana está chegando e a cada dia a temperatura melhora. Assim, quando chegar o sábado, vou poder curtir a água e nadar bastante, coisa que não faço a dias.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial;&quot;&gt;Gosto do frio, mas ele andou atrapalhando a natação.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Priscila Fago&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muitasvoltas.blogspot.com/feeds/7645427785007928904/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://muitasvoltas.blogspot.com/2011/05/no-frio-nao-da.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029485930805584585/posts/default/7645427785007928904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029485930805584585/posts/default/7645427785007928904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muitasvoltas.blogspot.com/2011/05/no-frio-nao-da.html' title='No Frio Não Dá!!!'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/blank.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqRlaOVRjAvJu-ibItN37fCa9RUyg_B4PnF8ea472qf0gyw4lcCPMkaPDZAGZyaYw9CBYc3-POf1QifaBFsQQcHMjAXluwrRLR5M-dn6mRzS3bqdAiPtsZCyp0IMoJIan8BQd9SGgewAg/s72-c/BXK39145_bariloche_lago-gelado800.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029485930805584585.post-1820206081032996282</id><published>2011-04-22T21:28:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T21:28:08.400-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Pôr-do-Sol e Natação, bênção de Deus pra mim</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-xH-otYOB28J7seMQfghwWYalzMZNCiHvQQHpBPWf94MQq1uGD3kz7yQTsaGbhpEWfc8zkBiSfQXfC1-BMZ2K3vOcR42qEB_Txd49KCeNdkhbSbIR0kQH-LrLhDHZtMdF8Cc1ApaWMt4/s1600/28857443.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;213&quot; i8=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-xH-otYOB28J7seMQfghwWYalzMZNCiHvQQHpBPWf94MQq1uGD3kz7yQTsaGbhpEWfc8zkBiSfQXfC1-BMZ2K3vOcR42qEB_Txd49KCeNdkhbSbIR0kQH-LrLhDHZtMdF8Cc1ApaWMt4/s320/28857443.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Gosto de nadar ao pôr-do-sol.&amp;nbsp;A&amp;nbsp;foto ao lado mostra o lago&amp;nbsp;exatamente no momento em que gosto de estar na água.&amp;nbsp;Me traz uma serenidade muito grande. Sou grata a Deus por poder desfrutar desses momentos de lazer. Por muitas vezes paro,&amp;nbsp;fico observando a paisagem e orando ao Senhor. Sim, é possível nadar e estar com o coração conectado diretamente ao coração do Pai. Podemos falar com Deus em qualquer lugar, os Seus olhos estão voltados para nós em todo tempo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial;&quot;&gt;Estava um pouco cansada hoje. Mas ainda assim me preparei e fui nadar. Foi bom, treinei um pouco mais a batida das pernas. Confesso que isso tem exigido um pouco de mim. Não estou acostumada a coordenar bem os movimentos das pernas. Mas com treino as coisas iram melhorar. O segredo é não desistir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial;&quot;&gt;Estou planejando começar a fazer musculação em breve. Preciso cuidar do fortalecimento dos músculos, principalmente dos braços e das pernas. Também preciso pelos menos fazer algumas caminhadas. Ainda estou um pouco sem fôlego e, assim, acabo cansando muito rápido. São objetivos que estou começando a traçar pra melhorar o condicionamento físico. Mas, por enquanto, é curtir o pôr-do-sol e nadar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial;&quot;&gt;Distância percorrida: 400 metros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial;&quot;&gt;Tempo Estimado na água: 30 minutos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Começou o feriadão, e com ele uma ótima disposição para nadar, nadar e nadar. Quinta, finalzinho de tarde e eu já estava lá dando minhas braçadas no lago. Pensei que a água fosse estar com a mesma temperatura que no último treino, mas desta vez estava mais quentinha. Porém, como sempre estava agradável para andar. Muita gente pensa que a água do lago é fria, mas se enganam. Ele tem uma ótima temperatura para nadar e se refrescar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Hoje me esforcei um pouco mais. Estou procurando melhorar a batida das pernas. A coordenação entre braços e pernas tem sido o desafio da vez. Estava fazendo algumas leituras sobre natação&amp;nbsp;na internet e mencionaram que é normal esquecer de bater as pernas, e para isso não acontecer, estou mais atenta e treinando para melhorar. Já consegui sair dos 20 metros de natação, já consegui nadar e respirar. E agora é bater melhor as pernas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;No treino de hoje fiz 9 tiros de 50 metros, aumentei um pouquinho o percurso. Não tentei mais pra não forçar muito e despois ficar lesionada e sem poder nadar. Assim aos poucos vou melhorando meu desempenho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Distância Percorrida: 450 metros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Tempo Estimado: 30 minutos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;Priscila Fago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muitasvoltas.blogspot.com/feeds/3389377567447775715/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://muitasvoltas.blogspot.com/2011/04/feriadao-e-hora-de-cair-na-agua.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029485930805584585/posts/default/3389377567447775715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029485930805584585/posts/default/3389377567447775715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muitasvoltas.blogspot.com/2011/04/feriadao-e-hora-de-cair-na-agua.html' title='Feriadão, é hora de cair na água'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/blank.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjY_mXLpUOXKfu7zbhKNUPtIiZIW14N8qs2xuGWpCpOeoXvKKILQZBRix5SFyInUe4Sgp0RUpLZ6MJQnR5ldMLEcaTVhgzoeCwqPlQodEakM5Ss1r84_vPeKMwuPLYIMHg2ksElZL0a_0Q/s72-c/Summer_by_juxxo.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029485930805584585.post-4794954801489936351</id><published>2011-04-17T19:25:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T19:25:58.733-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Vencendo a Preguiça</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNf8oF7zFOwhZAOp3laYfPV_sTUsVN97tVNhkxFfakTaU57lmAmPkIkR98POF_QT7w5TqWs7BTTF7O8_EzEkDEqrn_JDLXT8KAry6hVL42ejPCcGbaeFNoQv5xwzHNHU49d0LVSxjJLfE/s1600/images.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;149&quot; r6=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNf8oF7zFOwhZAOp3laYfPV_sTUsVN97tVNhkxFfakTaU57lmAmPkIkR98POF_QT7w5TqWs7BTTF7O8_EzEkDEqrn_JDLXT8KAry6hVL42ejPCcGbaeFNoQv5xwzHNHU49d0LVSxjJLfE/s200/images.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;Depois de uma semana de muito trabalho e de um sábado de &quot;Amélia&quot; (faxinando minha casa), fui para o lago nesta tarde dar as minhas braçadas. Primeiro precisei vencer a preguiça, se tivesse dado lado a ela teria passado a tarde toda dormindo. Mas como diz em Provérbios 6:9&amp;nbsp;&quot;Até quando, ó preguiçoso, dormirás? Quando te levantarás de teu sono?&quot; Me aprumei rapidinho e sai pra nadar. No treino de hoje dei oito tiros de 50 metros, melhor do que no treino passado quando nadei várias braçadas em tiros de 25 metros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;Distância Percorrida: 400 metros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;Tempo aproximado de natação e descanso na água de 30 minutos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;Priscila Fago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muitasvoltas.blogspot.com/feeds/4794954801489936351/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://muitasvoltas.blogspot.com/2011/04/vencendo-preguica.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029485930805584585/posts/default/4794954801489936351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029485930805584585/posts/default/4794954801489936351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muitasvoltas.blogspot.com/2011/04/vencendo-preguica.html' title='Vencendo a Preguiça'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/blank.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNf8oF7zFOwhZAOp3laYfPV_sTUsVN97tVNhkxFfakTaU57lmAmPkIkR98POF_QT7w5TqWs7BTTF7O8_EzEkDEqrn_JDLXT8KAry6hVL42ejPCcGbaeFNoQv5xwzHNHU49d0LVSxjJLfE/s72-c/images.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029485930805584585.post-902082755195341226</id><published>2011-04-08T02:45:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-08T04:37:35.544-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Estava Com Saudade de Nadar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;﻿ &lt;table align=&quot;center&quot; cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; class=&quot;tr-caption-container&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
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Estava com saudades de nadar. Foram mais de 30 dias sem poder dar uma braçada. Resultado? Voltei das férias completamente desacostumada. Em São Paulo, pude desfrutar bastante da companhia dos meus familiares e amigos, mas não tive a oportunidade de nadar em solo paulista. Ficou para uma outra vez. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;Tive que me conter um pouco pra não sentir tantas dores no corpo, mas logo me adaptarei novamente a nadar metros e mais metros neste lago. Na foto ao abaixo é possível ver como marco a distância do exercício. De um poste ao outro tem 50 metros de distância, assim, consigo marcar quanto nadei.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Registro agora o percurso que fiz neste reinício de atividade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
06/04/2011 - Quarta-feira : 250 metros&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;07/04/2011 - Quinta-feira: 400 metros&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Priscila Fago&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muitasvoltas.blogspot.com/feeds/902082755195341226/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://muitasvoltas.blogspot.com/2011/04/estava-com-saudade-de-nadar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029485930805584585/posts/default/902082755195341226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029485930805584585/posts/default/902082755195341226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muitasvoltas.blogspot.com/2011/04/estava-com-saudade-de-nadar.html' title='Estava Com Saudade de Nadar'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/blank.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgywxMCRhRW3R_dpDZtYJIr4Juj2VUtXhGWyLZpL0D8i7zYFolvFobkj_TpoWxlzU38UnSW77fO8RXNSrPpmZ3T48p7WUEnrzm0L6btWAznruP3YL1D9wVBZzSMyyCCD2Gzs77PeLtZLA/s72-c/nata%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o+%25281%2529.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029485930805584585.post-1720483661873930105</id><published>2011-03-17T17:51:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T17:53:45.364-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Em Solo Paulista Muita Bênção</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHlGl97skXUntGXleIfEVyzuWI4LnsfU5dn3tNAA3kKXtRlxCnddPvubW7blxL3rpEdJsGDcX0aFWZM5bx1QnWxULxqlul5styolHLKvCxjI9T2zkc7h4LO3Sygpd8q5AmbAMRp_U72Os/s1600/SDC10830b.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; height: 120px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; width: 199px;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;149&quot; r6=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHlGl97skXUntGXleIfEVyzuWI4LnsfU5dn3tNAA3kKXtRlxCnddPvubW7blxL3rpEdJsGDcX0aFWZM5bx1QnWxULxqlul5styolHLKvCxjI9T2zkc7h4LO3Sygpd8q5AmbAMRp_U72Os/s200/SDC10830b.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Nada melhor do que viajar. Eu particularmente amo sair por ai e curtir os lugares. E Deus tem sido bondoso, proporcionando viagens para relaxar, passar mais tempo com amigos e como nesta, desfrutar da comunhão com meus amados irmãos&amp;nbsp;no Retiro Espiritual na Igreja Batista em Jales - SP. Foram momentos de muita alegria. Na foto ao lado, um trecho da estrada, em que pegamos um pouco de chuva. Mas graças a Deus foi uma viagem tranquila.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEih7Q1DVOnI8wmsJZyxXIiB9DiuH12km-OEeUgZFVChihK5HLv6LdtvvkKUWNAe-c2gG5ZAXM3PvzNi1AcacsOVhzfJ8CQEImje7NroB-_xjjpIQzETQslZec6vxMoEnKrZwCL4NgHuj3k/s1600/SDC10901b.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;150&quot; r6=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEih7Q1DVOnI8wmsJZyxXIiB9DiuH12km-OEeUgZFVChihK5HLv6LdtvvkKUWNAe-c2gG5ZAXM3PvzNi1AcacsOVhzfJ8CQEImje7NroB-_xjjpIQzETQslZec6vxMoEnKrZwCL4NgHuj3k/s200/SDC10901b.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Foi muito bom estar com vocês meninas. Da esquerda para a direita está a Princesa, Eu, Joana, Jaque e Keile. Creio que o Senhor selou uma amizade muito legal entre nós nesse Retiro.&amp;nbsp;Rimos muitoooooo né!!! Vocês falam muita abobrinha! E ainda me deixaram sem energia no ventilador por causa dos secadores de cabelo e das chapinhas, aiaiai, né! Mas confesso que estou com saudades de todas. Que o Senhor continue abençoando grandemente a vida de vocês.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Enfim, Deus é muito bom. E eu continuarei dando muitas voltas!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Priscila Fago&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muitasvoltas.blogspot.com/feeds/1720483661873930105/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://muitasvoltas.blogspot.com/2011/03/em-solo-paulista-muita-bencao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029485930805584585/posts/default/1720483661873930105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029485930805584585/posts/default/1720483661873930105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muitasvoltas.blogspot.com/2011/03/em-solo-paulista-muita-bencao.html' title='Em Solo Paulista Muita Bênção'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/blank.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHlGl97skXUntGXleIfEVyzuWI4LnsfU5dn3tNAA3kKXtRlxCnddPvubW7blxL3rpEdJsGDcX0aFWZM5bx1QnWxULxqlul5styolHLKvCxjI9T2zkc7h4LO3Sygpd8q5AmbAMRp_U72Os/s72-c/SDC10830b.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029485930805584585.post-5850450293313016133</id><published>2011-02-27T02:42:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T02:42:06.490-03:00</updated><title type='text'>De volta à ativa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Depois de dois meses de natação no lago, resolvi ativar novamente meu blog de práticas esportivas. Como antes ele estava hospedado no uol, com o nome duas horas, e não aparecia em nenhuma pesquisa no google e em outros provedores de pesquisa. Achei melhor lança-lo aqui no blogspot, assim fica mais fácil para ser divulgado. E claro, aparece na pesquisa do google.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Pra não perder as postagens lançadas anteriormente, terminei agora de fazer a importação delas para este blog. Assim, é possível saber o que já foi feito.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Em janeiro de 2010 a lesão no meu calcanhar esquerdo piorou muito, me obrigando a parar de correr. Estava impossível levantar de manhã e andar normalmente, de tantas dores que eu estava sentindo. Fiquei bons meses parada. E ultimamente, Deus permitiu que eu voltasse a praticar esportes. Assim, pra não forçar a lesão, até que cure de vez, e continuar praticando esportes, comecei a fazer natação. O local? O lago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Isso mesmo, mais um esporte. Daqui em diante serão lançadas minhas marcas aqui.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;A paz a todos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Priscila Fago&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muitasvoltas.blogspot.com/feeds/5850450293313016133/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://muitasvoltas.blogspot.com/2011/02/de-volta-ativa.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029485930805584585/posts/default/5850450293313016133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029485930805584585/posts/default/5850450293313016133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muitasvoltas.blogspot.com/2011/02/de-volta-ativa.html' title='De volta à ativa'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/blank.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029485930805584585.post-6755515248280433882</id><published>2011-02-27T02:33:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T02:33:21.283-03:00</updated><title type='text'>BUSCANDO A CONTINUIDADE</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;Postagem de 22 de janeiro de 2010.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;No limite, mas corri os 5 km. O tempo não foi muito bom, mas terminei o percurso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;05&amp;nbsp;min - Caminhada&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;34 min - Corrida Leve&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;5 min - Caminhada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;Priscila Fago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muitasvoltas.blogspot.com/feeds/6755515248280433882/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://muitasvoltas.blogspot.com/2011/02/buscando-continuidade.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029485930805584585/posts/default/6755515248280433882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029485930805584585/posts/default/6755515248280433882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muitasvoltas.blogspot.com/2011/02/buscando-continuidade.html' title='BUSCANDO A CONTINUIDADE'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/blank.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029485930805584585.post-7547488720644412422</id><published>2011-02-27T02:32:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T02:32:31.573-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Tênis - enfim o investimento.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;Postagem de 17 de janeiro de 2010.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong style=&quot;clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; height=&quot;250&quot; src=&quot;http://duashoras.zip.net/images/nimbusgel11w.jpg&quot; style=&quot;vertical-align: baseline;&quot; width=&quot;250&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;Demorou mas comprei. Estava paquerando este tênis a quase um ano, e dessa vez não teve conversa: &amp;nbsp;comprei. O preço não agrada em nada o bolso, é um tênis caro, mas o conforto do tênis é muito bom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;Adquiri um Asics Gel Nimbus 11 W, uma delícia. Ele é muito confortável e o amortecimento é impressionante. Parecia que eu estava correndo em uma pista de borracha macia. O impacto do pé com o chão é bem amortecido. Valeu o investimento. O vendedor que me atendeu disse que eu não me arrependeria de ter comprado este tênis, concordei com ele, mas fiz uma ressalva: &quot;quando encardir vou me arrepender&#39;&#39;. O tênis é lindo, branco, mas pra correr aqui em Alto Taquari não dá pra manter ele tão branquinho assim por muito tempo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;Agora é continuar treinando. Será que o tênis ajuda a melhorar o tempo? Pelo menos a motivação e o incentivo aumentam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;Priscila Fago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muitasvoltas.blogspot.com/feeds/7547488720644412422/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://muitasvoltas.blogspot.com/2011/02/tenis-enfim-o-investimento.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029485930805584585/posts/default/7547488720644412422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029485930805584585/posts/default/7547488720644412422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muitasvoltas.blogspot.com/2011/02/tenis-enfim-o-investimento.html' title='Tênis - enfim o investimento.'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/blank.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029485930805584585.post-3306587875998504470</id><published>2011-02-27T02:31:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T02:31:34.921-03:00</updated><title type='text'>DE VOLTA, DEPOIS DA MERECIDA FOLGA</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;Postagem de 10 de janeiro de 2010.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; font-family: inherit; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; height=&quot;144&quot; src=&quot;http://duashoras.zip.net/images/116b.jpg&quot; style=&quot;vertical-align: baseline;&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;Foram 20 dias sem fazer um treino. E lógico, final de ano, a alimentação não foi das mais recomendadas. Entretanto, agora acabou a moleza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;Fiz um treino leve e curto hoje. Pra despertar o corpo pro ano que se iniciou e pros treinos que deverão ser mais sérios. Pelo menos esse é o objetivo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;09 min - Caminhada&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 13 min - Corrida Leve&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 8 min - Caminhada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;Priscila Fago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muitasvoltas.blogspot.com/feeds/3306587875998504470/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://muitasvoltas.blogspot.com/2011/02/de-volta-depois-da-merecida-folga.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029485930805584585/posts/default/3306587875998504470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029485930805584585/posts/default/3306587875998504470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muitasvoltas.blogspot.com/2011/02/de-volta-depois-da-merecida-folga.html' title='DE VOLTA, DEPOIS DA MERECIDA FOLGA'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/blank.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029485930805584585.post-5611600540142599053</id><published>2011-02-27T02:30:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T02:30:06.463-03:00</updated><title type='text'>MELHORANDO O TEMPO</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;Postagem de 18 de dezembro de 2009.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;Depois de chegar à marca de 5km em 32m37s, consegui reduzir o tempo para 32m05s. Pouco mais de trinta segundos a menos. É muito bom poder ver o progresso, ainda que seja pequeno. Mas de quilômetro em quilômetro eu consigo chegar na São Silvestre. Apesar de não estar correndo com frequência consegui aumentar meu tempo e meu percurso neste ano. Lembrando que fazia apenas 2km correndo no início, e hoje já consegui chegar aos 5km. Fica a pergunta, quando vou chegar aos 6km?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;05 min - Caminhada&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 32min 05seg - Corrida Leve&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;10 min - Caminhada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;Priscila Fago&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muitasvoltas.blogspot.com/feeds/5611600540142599053/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://muitasvoltas.blogspot.com/2011/02/melhorando-o-tempo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029485930805584585/posts/default/5611600540142599053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029485930805584585/posts/default/5611600540142599053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muitasvoltas.blogspot.com/2011/02/melhorando-o-tempo.html' title='MELHORANDO O TEMPO'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/blank.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029485930805584585.post-568670390937132582</id><published>2011-02-27T02:29:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T02:29:08.813-03:00</updated><title type='text'>MEUS PRIMEIROS 5 KM</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: red; font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;text-decoration: underline;&quot;&gt;Postagem de 05 de dezembro de 2009.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;Os treinos de futsal estão me fazendo bem. Apesar de não estar correndo com tanta frequência, os treinos de futsal estão me ajudando a melhorar o meu tempo na pista. Consegui um fato inédito, fiz meus primeiros 5 km de corrida. Melhorei meu tempo, meu ritmo e aumentei o percurso. Sempre na casa dos trinta minutos. Agora é continuar trabalhando pra chegar aos 6 km em pouco mais de 30 min. Isso me dá a média de quase 7 min por quilômetro. Logo chego nos 15 da São Silvestre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;05 min - Caminhada&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 32min 37seg - Corrida Leve&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 05 min - Caminhada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;Meu blog já está ficando diversificado nos esportes. Comecei com a corrida, depois fui pro mountain bike e agora registro aqui o futsal. Um esporte que estava enterrado a dez anos. É! Fazia muito tempo que não jogava. E nesses últimos dez anos, dá quase pra contar nos dedos as vezes que me dediquei a passar alguns minutos me divertindo com o futsal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;Entrentanto, essa noite foi ótima. Uma partida de futsal é sempre bem vinda. Ainda mais com uma moçada cheia de vontade, ânimo e alegria. Não faltaram bons momentos. Foram 17 gols ao todo. Meninada boa de bola né? E também brincar por uma hora não é pra qualquer uma. As meninas estão de parabéns. E fica ai a pergunta: Quando vai ser a próxima partida?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;(Na foto, começando pela esquerda:&amp;nbsp;Menina nova, Raquel, Rayane, Débora, Eu (fago), Raquel, Tamires, Fernanda, Vanessa, Raissa, Idinilza, Ju, Flaviana, Andréia e Arianne)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;Priscila Fago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muitasvoltas.blogspot.com/feeds/450982834213468699/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://muitasvoltas.blogspot.com/2011/02/mais-uma-modalidade-para-o-blog-futsal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029485930805584585/posts/default/450982834213468699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1029485930805584585/posts/default/450982834213468699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muitasvoltas.blogspot.com/2011/02/mais-uma-modalidade-para-o-blog-futsal.html' title='Mais uma Modalidade para o blog: FUTSAL'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/blank.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1029485930805584585.post-7307627273889277639</id><published>2011-02-27T02:26:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T02:26:43.778-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Mantendo a Continuidade</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff6600; font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;text-decoration: underline;&quot;&gt;Postagem de 25 de outubro de 2009.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;Virei a noite acordada. Como o sono não vinha, calcei o tênis, coloquei um agasalho e sai pra correr. O dia tava nublado, mas muito agradável pra uma corrida às 6 horas da manhã. O resuldado foi muito bom. Adotei parte da planilha de treino indicada pela Revista Runner&#39;s World, e me senti muito bem cumprindo o treino planejado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;Caminhada - 10 min&amp;nbsp; ///&amp;nbsp; Corrida Leve - 30 min&amp;nbsp; ///&amp;nbsp; Caminhada - 10 min&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;4,2 km foi o percurso percorrido durante a corrida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;Correr aos domingos também faz bem. Consegui puxar um pouco mais durante o treino e aumentei a distância percorrida em meia hora. Vamos aos resultados, ainda seguinte a planilha de treino da Revista:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;Caminhada -&amp;nbsp;05 min&amp;nbsp; ///&amp;nbsp; Corrida Leve - 30 min&amp;nbsp; ///&amp;nbsp; Caminhada - 15 min&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;4,4 km foi o percurso percorrido durante a corrida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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