Nadia-itis
Feb. 18th, 2010 08:45 amOn Wednesday mornings, I have my weekly 30 minute session with Nadia the trainer. (Nadia is 30ish and from West Virginia - her father was a big fan of the gymnast.) I feel great after. If not virtuous.
And then I wake up Thursday morning. There have been Thursdays when my thighs have demanded that I learn to pee standing up. And Thursdays when my six pack felt like it had been sent to the can crusher/recycler prematurely.
Today it's arms. When they are by my sides and I'm doing stuff like typing, no prob.
When I go to lift up my coffee mug to take a sip it's OHMYGODI'MGOINGTODIE!!!
I'm going to take them - my arms - over to the gym and try them out on the elliptical machine. We shall see who's boss.
And then I wake up Thursday morning. There have been Thursdays when my thighs have demanded that I learn to pee standing up. And Thursdays when my six pack felt like it had been sent to the can crusher/recycler prematurely.
Today it's arms. When they are by my sides and I'm doing stuff like typing, no prob.
When I go to lift up my coffee mug to take a sip it's OHMYGODI'MGOINGTODIE!!!
I'm going to take them - my arms - over to the gym and try them out on the elliptical machine. We shall see who's boss.