Woman of steel...
Dec. 29th, 2006 07:06 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
I just had a session with my trainer. Those people have no mercy. I mean, she's a wonderful friend and I love her dearly, but I think she has reduced me to rubble and debris.
I hadn't had a session with her since October. I was way overdue for a different programme, she said. All the weights are heavier now. She asked me about my stretches. I tried not to look guilty but she saw at once I hadn't been doing adequate stretches. Now I have double stretches to do. "More options" she called it. Right. And she wants me to do a full minute of the Bridge and a full minute of the Plank. Each time.
Masochism in the name of health and beauty.
Groan.
I will think of Bruce Wayne. I will think of Aragorn son of Arathorn. I will think of Starbuck. Would they stint on their training? Never.
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Date: 2007-01-03 02:36 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-01-03 03:00 pm (UTC)I regularly walk to work with a back-pack full of laundry and library books. I do my laundry at work, and the library is only a block away. Since I have been trying to get my rather excessive library book habit under control, I have rationed myself to less than 20 library books out at a time. (I don't generally carry all 20 around at the same time.)
Ever noticed how heavy history books are?
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Date: 2007-01-03 11:35 pm (UTC)Why are they always so much heavier after the walk than at the beginning?
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Date: 2007-01-04 12:14 am (UTC)Gravity changes.
As for carts with wheels: I just had a vision of myself in samurai dress as in "Love Wolf and Cub". Only wheeling books instead of a baby, of course.
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Date: 2007-01-04 12:32 am (UTC)