The triumph of hope over experience
I joined a gym at lunchtime. It's in the nearest hotel to my office, 2 minutes in the car and five minutes walk away. As well as the pool/weights/cardiovascular stuff they have yoga and pilates courses which I'm quiet keen on.
I'm ENTIRELY confident that THIS TIME I will actually go 3 or more times a week, and I WILL NOT SPEND MORE TIME IN THE BAR THAN IN THE GYM OH NO I WON'T.
Plan is to go for a swim tomorrow morning (playing badminton tonight, so can't do it then) and book in for my gym induction at lunch time.
I'll keep you posted.
I'm ENTIRELY confident that THIS TIME I will actually go 3 or more times a week, and I WILL NOT SPEND MORE TIME IN THE BAR THAN IN THE GYM OH NO I WON'T.
Plan is to go for a swim tomorrow morning (playing badminton tonight, so can't do it then) and book in for my gym induction at lunch time.
I'll keep you posted.
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So I'm looking forward to renewing my acquaintance with pain...
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Good luck - the last time my work held a meeting at the David Lloyd place nearby, Maureen & I stayed afterwards, smoked up a storm and got so pissed her husband had to come pick us up!
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I have been talking myself into starting yoga again too. Haven't had much success yet...
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Or not.
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We started this routine when I was 12 and opted for morning yoga to get out of morning jogs and basketball....
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By the time I was 14, I used to stand in for my yoga instructor at least twice a week [she wanted to sleep in]. I used to grant 5 minutes of shavasana after three other positions and if someone dozed off in those 5 minutes, I would let them sleep on. As a result, the entire group used to lend me their library cards...
Then there was the group who gave me their library cards in return for me drinking their morning milk...
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A crime, maybe, but not a sin.
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I can certainly appreciate the stance but my problem was that the librarian *knew* what my rents' signatures looked like. It would have been a sin, a crime, a local scandle, and a family issue.
I forged my mom's signature once - sneaked out for an all night party, the first one I ever attended.
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First all nighters.... God yes, I remember hearing the birds singing when we left the party and thinking, ah, so this is what it's like being a grown up....
Irony of ironies, the only time I get to hear the dawn chorus now is when I'm going into the office early.
(OK, that's a bit of poetic licence - I do live in Scotland, and the dawn chorus will start at around 10 a.m. soon)
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Let me know exactly what levels of pain to expect.
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