I am the ambitious!
My glasses have broken :( I was lifting my bed to hoover underneath it and the bed kind of fell back on my head. Luckily (??) my glasses took most of the blow but one of the arms snapped off completely. To be fair, it's been due for a while, I treat them like crap. I think they need to design glasses made for dropping on the floor or to be worn when wrestling or being suffocated. Maybe they do. The point is, I can't get an appointment with my opticians until at least September 9th, and even then I might not be able to get a new pair. In the meantime, I have to settle for wearing my broken pair with the arm badly Sellotaped back on. :(
The other day, I went on one of my monthly 'I'm going to get into shape and get fit' phases. I'm usually really good with these for about a day or two and then I remember how much I enjoy just lazing around and give up. Well, sometime last week I began my 'get fit' program by going for what I figured would be a quick jog around my local park. Obviously as my breasts are not small and humble I had to put about six bras on to ensure I didn't knock myself out :| And so I jogged out and I literally had to stop after about five minutes or so because I was dying. It really kind of shocked me; I knew obviously that I'm fat but I always thought I was fat but fit kind of? Does that make sense? But yeah. So now I go out running when I wake up and before I go to sleep, quick jogs around the park and then back. And I've been getting better and better as time has gone on. Maybe soon I'll even lose some weight. Haha! I doubt it.
The other day, I went on one of my monthly 'I'm going to get into shape and get fit' phases. I'm usually really good with these for about a day or two and then I remember how much I enjoy just lazing around and give up. Well, sometime last week I began my 'get fit' program by going for what I figured would be a quick jog around my local park. Obviously as my breasts are not small and humble I had to put about six bras on to ensure I didn't knock myself out :| And so I jogged out and I literally had to stop after about five minutes or so because I was dying. It really kind of shocked me; I knew obviously that I'm fat but I always thought I was fat but fit kind of? Does that make sense? But yeah. So now I go out running when I wake up and before I go to sleep, quick jogs around the park and then back. And I've been getting better and better as time has gone on. Maybe soon I'll even lose some weight. Haha! I doubt it.