The pants are slowly getting tighter - damn that persistent poke to my self consciousness. YES. Yes. Body, I am aware, shutup please. I do know that I am not as unfat as I used to be. I never admit to being a skinny girl. Well fed, yes. I'm sure a lot of us can relate to that. Good food is too good to pass up. Creamy pasta? Gimme. Sweet chunky chocolate chip cookies homemade. Um. Bring it on in wheelbarrowfuls please. Anyway, I digress slightly. My aim tonight at 6:30pm is to do a small exercise routine in the comfort of my own artroom (upstairs, away from prying Mr Harris snoop-doggy-dogness...). Situps, pushups (though seeing as I can only do 3 that won't last long), thigh and butt crunches and lower back strengthening. Drawing it all from the recent yoga and pilates classes I have been doing at the gym. At the time I thought "man, this would be easy to do at home, and I need it cause the arms are beginning to bingo-wing... ooh downward dog..."
The question is... can I get off my lazy arse, gather what little self discipline I have together, in the rainy blithering cold evening, and get myself through half an hour of personal, self driven muscle stuff?
Watch this space and find out I guess?
Eating: With my mind? The last of the Lindt balls in the cupboard. With my mouth? Jack shizen. Boo hoo. Pork chops for tea though, with yummy carb-swelling spud, brocolli, corn and BAKED BEANS. Yup. Can't have my spud without baked beans. And drenched in gravy. Ooooh damn I should have reminded Mr Harris to get dinner rolls... so I can drench them in butter, gravy and meat shards.....
Drinking: Hot hot tea cause my house is cold cold cold. And our mini heater fan thingy blows dust around the house, causing coughing fits to people within distance. Not nice. So we suffer. With ugg boots, blankies, tracky pants, and our lurrrrrrve. Lots of heart warming lurve between a husband and wife.
Are you still there? I was just kidding really.
Watched this AWESOME Japanese game show last night on SBS, they played 2 similar shows in a row. It was like Wipeout.. .but with super fit ninja style people that can do ANYTHING physical. The obstacle courses were MENTAL!!
The second show was an obstacle course for people to get through... but only walking on stilts. Yup. There were conveyor belts, wobbling platforms, mountains, tiny stepping stones about the width of the stilt itself. And these guys were doing it, easily, and fast. WTF??? No lives people, no lives!
Listening to: Drippy relaxation of the rain, and not much else. Whirring of the fish tank, tapping of the keys. Piggies will be singing for their supper soon though.... WHEE WHEE WHEE!!
Just finished: Work. Buggered but not stressed, which is the sign of a good day. Lots of artwork happening so Katy is stoked stoked stoked! Go away shop people, let me do my art! MEH! Yeah! MEH!!!! *raspberry* Mark wants me to get a qualification in graphic design. HELLS YES I SAY. I need to learn a bit more about the general principles of graphic design, right now I'm winging it. As successful as this is proving to be, I would rest easier knowing I've got a qualification under me belt. We'll see how that pans out.
Oop. V8 motor. Mr Harris is home! MAKE ME DINNER! Please...
After this, I'm going to: feed the fluff stuffies and do... my workout. Bleh...
One wish for the day:
That I didn't have to do my workout. But I have to. Fab is taunting me... waaah....
I came up with a great idea today.
Instead of collecting the pandora bracelet pendants... get a tiny little tattoo symbol down your back, or arm. Simple one colour tattoos, and simplish similiar styled designs in a straight line... I reckon that would look really neat!
Example tats:
- graduation: cap with tassles
- new baby: girl or boy symbol
- new pet: dog paw print
- holiday: eiffel tower
- wedding: 2 rings
Hehe. I like it. Maybe more symbolic images, so they're more special and less obvious?
But not big, just about 1cm x 1cm. For those of you that like tattoos of course.
~ Peace, Love & Mungbeans ~
xxx
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