Gee, you don't sweat much for a fat chick.
See, it's not that I don't like exercise. I actually rather enjoy it.
I don't like sweat.
I really, really dislike sweating. A lot. I know that without it I'd overheat and die, so, y'know, intellectually I'm all for it, but I hate, hate, hate how it feels. Ugh.
I don't mind being a little sore. I actually kind of like that next-day ache, as long as I didn't overdo it =too= badly... but the sweating. Man. And it's not JUST how it feels... it also means I hafta do more laundry, so I have something to work out in and towels to use, and that I need a(nother) shower, and it's just... wholly unpleasant! Meh, say I. Which reminds me I should really do laundry anyway.
That said, I did a good 10-15 minutes on the machine, and it was fun. Aside from the sweating. Maybe later I'll attach the cupholder on the right side and read the manual/watch the tape, or something. Though I think those are still in the car.
Now, naptime. I'm hoping to get up by noon and try to get my schedule closer to normalized again. Odds, anyone?
P.S.: Also I am happy, for I had dinner with aprivatefox and mufi, and before that I brought a (belated) birthday gift to chewygui's wee loinfruit, and it was v. well-received by all. Which is pleasing as I'm not always that good at gifting (choosing, let alone remembering to send). So yay. :D
Not to mention, I am currently snuggled by three dozing cats. Push is using my foot as a pillow, Miles has his tail curled against my calf, and Sweetie is behind me, curled against my hip. I am loved. <3
I don't like sweat.
I really, really dislike sweating. A lot. I know that without it I'd overheat and die, so, y'know, intellectually I'm all for it, but I hate, hate, hate how it feels. Ugh.
I don't mind being a little sore. I actually kind of like that next-day ache, as long as I didn't overdo it =too= badly... but the sweating. Man. And it's not JUST how it feels... it also means I hafta do more laundry, so I have something to work out in and towels to use, and that I need a(nother) shower, and it's just... wholly unpleasant! Meh, say I. Which reminds me I should really do laundry anyway.
That said, I did a good 10-15 minutes on the machine, and it was fun. Aside from the sweating. Maybe later I'll attach the cupholder on the right side and read the manual/watch the tape, or something. Though I think those are still in the car.
Now, naptime. I'm hoping to get up by noon and try to get my schedule closer to normalized again. Odds, anyone?
P.S.: Also I am happy, for I had dinner with aprivatefox and mufi, and before that I brought a (belated) birthday gift to chewygui's wee loinfruit, and it was v. well-received by all. Which is pleasing as I'm not always that good at gifting (choosing, let alone remembering to send). So yay. :D
Not to mention, I am currently snuggled by three dozing cats. Push is using my foot as a pillow, Miles has his tail curled against my calf, and Sweetie is behind me, curled against my hip. I am loved. <3