Working Out
Or, as I almost typed, "wokking out", which I suppose would be a form of eastern cooking in which one gets completely carried away with it...
Cuteness aside, I'm really feeling Broccoli Dog about this. No desire to get moving, not even sure I can get going with this. My legs feel all jello-like and my internal engine is, to put it mildly, idling.
Don't wanna.
Which, in the context of contrary ethics, means it's a perfect damned time to get up and get moving and just DO this. Best time to front Whiney Brat® is when he's at his peak. Work out anyway, do it because I know I should and just ignore all the bullshit being whispered about how tonight isn't really necessary and tomorrow would be just as good.
~sigh~ Sometimes my stubborn streak is mighty inconvenient.
Okay, I got it done. Mostly out of spite, but whatever gets you through the storm, right?
Also a good thing to be aware of: working out aerobically to a tekno beat means a higher speed than, say, listening to Dan Savage podcasts. I sweat a lot more and I'm pretty winded. (keep dripping on the gorram keyboard)
So music means a harder workout, and I need to do that more regularly if I want to get back into fat-burning mode.
Run Time: 28:02
Twisters: 100
Stupids: 4 x 15
No curls tonight. That's enough for now, thank you, and my chest muscles are doing just fine. Just don't trust my arms right now and dropping a 20 pound weight on my face would muck up my evening pretty thoroughly.
Cuteness aside, I'm really feeling Broccoli Dog about this. No desire to get moving, not even sure I can get going with this. My legs feel all jello-like and my internal engine is, to put it mildly, idling.
Don't wanna.
Which, in the context of contrary ethics, means it's a perfect damned time to get up and get moving and just DO this. Best time to front Whiney Brat® is when he's at his peak. Work out anyway, do it because I know I should and just ignore all the bullshit being whispered about how tonight isn't really necessary and tomorrow would be just as good.
~sigh~ Sometimes my stubborn streak is mighty inconvenient.
Okay, I got it done. Mostly out of spite, but whatever gets you through the storm, right?
Also a good thing to be aware of: working out aerobically to a tekno beat means a higher speed than, say, listening to Dan Savage podcasts. I sweat a lot more and I'm pretty winded. (keep dripping on the gorram keyboard)
So music means a harder workout, and I need to do that more regularly if I want to get back into fat-burning mode.
Run Time: 28:02
Twisters: 100
Stupids: 4 x 15
No curls tonight. That's enough for now, thank you, and my chest muscles are doing just fine. Just don't trust my arms right now and dropping a 20 pound weight on my face would muck up my evening pretty thoroughly.