Wednesday, 25 February 2015

Huffing and puffing

Isn't it weird how we just gain weight from looking at food?  It's like a symbiotic relationship - it just absorbs itself to the butt and stomach.  What kind of dark magic is this? 

Be gone dark magic BE GONE!

And just like that my stomach abs appeared, my cheek bones revealed themselves and that curvey little number fit just right on the derrière.

Oh I wish I wish I wish.

I started excising again.  And believe it or not weight loss wasn't the motivator!  Who would've thunk it?  Definitely not me that's for sure.  Since the dawn of my time here on God's green earth I've only exercised in an attempt at exorcising my fat demons.  I've dreamt of wanting to want and enjoy exercise but like many dreams of mine this one has been eluding me for some time...can't quite put my finger on it...

So I'm reacquainting myself with some old friends to keep me out of trouble on my slow days at the office.  Its funny, I must have turned 35 and hit my head hard on something (perhaps my conscience?)  because suddenly I'm all about having a healthy heart.  What now? Healthy?  Yes indeed friends,  apparently being a slob isn't half as fabulous as the label on the tin makes it out to be - and after my 35 years of exhaustive research I think I can safely say, I'm an expert on this ;)

1 comment:

  1. you've got this girl. I'm cheering for you all the way from Waikiki xo