The triumph of hope over experience
Oct. 12th, 2005 02:14 pmI 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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Date: 2005-10-12 04:13 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-10-12 04:17 pm (UTC)A crime, maybe, but not a sin.
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Date: 2005-10-13 03:30 am (UTC)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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Date: 2005-10-13 07:05 am (UTC)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)