Memoirs of a combat survivor
I can finally cross out another thing on my year's to-do list: COMBAT CLASS.
Went for an all out fitness suicide today, and hour of pilates followed by another hour of combat. I hurt like I haven't been hurt in so long but DAMN does it feel good! I'm definitely going back for more tomorrow, masochist that I am.
It sure makes you feel so much better when you're going all warrior-maiden but still smell like a princess haha! Finally bought a bottle of Vera Wang's Princess 2 days ago, one whiff and I was smitten! Blew another wad on a white spag shirt from Pois but it was entirely worth it I think. If I had the money I'd have bought the black bandage top as well since it emphasizes the décolletage so nicely, I didn't even have to wear a bra with it! Damn my money-less state. Not to mention the gorgeous pair of shoes (60% off $2,260!) I saw at the on pedder sale over the weekend... No matter, a job soon will loads of money bring!
Gallopstables still haven't gotten back to me on the enquiry email I sent them on private lessons. That's the other thing that I told myself I have to do this year. LEARN to RIDE a horse! No more silly lead-around-the-ring pony rides for this woman! Next time I'm getting around on a horse will be on my own! It also has to be in time for the safari next year, I don't want to have to go to yet another place that offers horse riding and not be qualified to take a horse out on my own.
So many things to do so little time! There's still fencing, kendo, muay thai and wakeboarding on the list, not to mention my VW cabriolet...
Oh job find me soon!