Showing posts with label Fitness. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Fitness. Show all posts

Wednesday, July 8, 2015

96: sponge Bob

I do not sit down to watch cartoons with the gremlins. I have truly grown too old for such things that I have not even watched Sponge Bob!  Or maybe because I have gotten rid of the television in favor of other things. 

Thank God I was so famished after an hour of circuit training by the ruthless bf3 who sadistically put me in such torturous routine.  Famished and very tired!  I am not complaining because i got to watch with the gremlins while i wait for a meal with wings since i was partially paralyzed!

Sponge Bob, max chicken and a promise  of ms body beautiful!  Panalo!














Monday, June 15, 2015

Bf4



Bf4 looks like a Mayan warrior. We just started. One month of training that is also like an on and off thing. He is persistent and quite strict. He gives no mercy. Side planks till my elbows hurt. I guess he was nervous at first but gave out a laugh when I told him that he was cheating with time. Why do 20seconds seem like an hour? 

Today he accused me of eating a lot while i could not make it to our training. And even suspected that I ate junk food! How could he tell? 

This bf4 is very young. I like his shorts and his shirts and he comes to the house in color coded rubber shoes. 

My Bf1, the one who looks like Shrek with his big bald head dressed well too. On his first day, he came wearing a white shawl with fringes like a dalai lama. He is a neat freak. Will blow and wipe dust and ants on the floor before a session started. 

Bf2 is more casual and comes looking very organic and earth friendly. We would have our yoga and tai chi in open air, on grass and even areas with hardly any grass. 

Bf3 is wondering how my shoulders are. Let's see if he can come for my hips.