Yep, I'm having a whinge about being female. It sucks. Sure, we're smarter, better looking and funnier than men... but we have to go through hell for 3-7 days a month. Roughly.
It was such a struggle to get out of bed this morning... tired, lethargic, weird dreams all night, high blood sugar.... ohhhhhh Hello, Aunt Flo. I know you're here, do you think you might leave now? No? You were late, so you're going to make the most of your time here? You're going to give me migraines, cramps and foul mood swings? Awesome. I'm sure Matt will be stoked.
So usually, I'd use that bitch mentioned above to get out of excercising... I didn't today. I didn't do a lot, but I did some - 10km on the bike, doing 45 second intervals of sprints and rest. It was only 15 minutes, but its 15 minutes more than I felt like doing... excuses, excuses, hey!
On another note (excercise related, not whining this time!), when I get my car back from the mechanic next week, I'm joining our local Jetts gym. I hate gyms... with a passion. Just the sound of the word gym, makes me feel sick. But I'm doing it. I'm taking the leap, and joining the many worshippers of corporate excercise. Drama queen much? haha. I need to do this... and I want access to cross trainers, ellipticals... although I have no idea if those are completely different or one and the same. I just like saying it.
Today, however... I am off to work. Love love!
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