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Last night I finally got back to lifting, and I carted![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
junsiew along for the ride. It was definitely not my best work, though, because OH, the horrible things a week off will do to you. My upper body was crying like a wee girl. Stupid cold. Also, the machines at the Rec aren't as well-maintained as those at 24-Hour. It makes me not want to quit 24-Hour, but if I stop seeing my trainer, then there's really no point in belonging to two gyms.
On Monday, near the end of wushu practice, I had the misfortune of splitting the seat of my track pants. XD Truth be told, I'm not shocked that it happened, because I've had those pants since, oh, sophomore year, and I've previously mended various seams on those pants several times, so they were probably *well* past their expiration date. But, it's still pretty damned embarassing. ^^;
Fortunately, nobody was focusing any real attention in my direction when it happened, so I didn't flash my undies at everyone. So, I suppose I'll just take it as fate's way of saying "throw those ancient things out and buy some new pants, already!"
On the up side, I can now do an abbreviated version of the Thriller dance. Apparently, those of us who are willing shall be roaming around town sometime during Halloween weekend dressed as zombies, and doing impromptu performances wherever there are people around. It should be pretty amusing. :)
I stole this survey fromragdoll and a bunch of other people:
( Name Survey )
Anyhoo, lunchtime is coming to a close, so I'm off.
Last night I finally got back to lifting, and I carted
junsiew along for the ride. It was definitely not my best work, though, because OH, the horrible things a week off will do to you. My upper body was crying like a wee girl. Stupid cold. Also, the machines at the Rec aren't as well-maintained as those at 24-Hour. It makes me not want to quit 24-Hour, but if I stop seeing my trainer, then there's really no point in belonging to two gyms.On Monday, near the end of wushu practice, I had the misfortune of splitting the seat of my track pants. XD Truth be told, I'm not shocked that it happened, because I've had those pants since, oh, sophomore year, and I've previously mended various seams on those pants several times, so they were probably *well* past their expiration date. But, it's still pretty damned embarassing. ^^;
Fortunately, nobody was focusing any real attention in my direction when it happened, so I didn't flash my undies at everyone. So, I suppose I'll just take it as fate's way of saying "throw those ancient things out and buy some new pants, already!"
On the up side, I can now do an abbreviated version of the Thriller dance. Apparently, those of us who are willing shall be roaming around town sometime during Halloween weekend dressed as zombies, and doing impromptu performances wherever there are people around. It should be pretty amusing. :)
I stole this survey from
ragdoll and a bunch of other people:( Name Survey )
Anyhoo, lunchtime is coming to a close, so I'm off.
