I can't believe this is my first blog post of 2017; it's not that I've been slacking - although there is that - but more that I haven't really had the time, or, let's be honest, the inclination to blog lately. Back At It Again With The Exercise But I've started going to the gym… Continue reading In Which I’m Exercising Again
A vlog about how I'm currently feeling about attending the gym: my lack of motivation, and why I'm going to keep on going anyway.
When my parents were away in Spain, I ordered takeaway. Twice, even. Once was pizza, and the second time was an Indian meal from this place that my parents aren't keen on (don't get me wrong: my parents love Indian food, but they're just not keen on the restaurant. They don't think they do the… Continue reading In Which I’ve Rejoined The Gym
It's happened again. D'you remember last year? D'you remember The Unthinkable Thing I had to do last year? Yeah. Guess what I had to do at the end of November, and why I've been surreally quiet since then? Basically: Ow. I went for an X-Ray on my knees at the end of November, because they...… Continue reading In Which Fatso Is (Not) Ready To Give Up
There's nothing more disconcerting to me right now, than the sound of my spine popping/cracking/crunching when I'm walking. Pedestrians are assholes just as much as drivers. If not worse. I may or may not have mentioned to my Spin instructor that I fancy Blond Boy (who used to be in the swimming club, and now… Continue reading In Which Fatso Is Random
