Sunday, July 17, 2016
hot and heavy
I just got back from the mall. I hardly ever go to the mall except once a year or so to remind myself of why I hardly ever go.
Magnum and Wolfgang went to the shooting range, and I'd dropped Meego off at a driving lesson. I had a couple of hours to kill and "need" some short sleeve tops, so I went to the mall and found nuh-thing.
Really, I think I just went for the air conditioning.
This was a busy and productive week, between the tutin' and the schoolin' and the PEO-in'. And when I wasn't doing one of those things, I either wanted to go out and play or watch some mindless TV while doing the obligatory housekeeping. As a result, I've given my blog and the ones I regularly visit a lot of enthusiastic neglect.
Speaking of playing, I have been regularly using that high faluting gym we recently joined. I'm trying to do something about my current state of scrawn. There are quite a few strong-and-look-it women of all ages at the place, and I'm using them for my inspiration. The basic recipe for improvement I've found from my extensive *COUGH* research, is to lift heavier things and eat more.
So far, I've noticed no changes whatsoever. Except for maybe slight gains in the food baby.
Oh well, I'm still in the experimental stages. Yay science.