Continuing with my ongoing
battle with typos and “tomato faces”, guess what I wrote to a random
Instragram-mer. I was trying to type “Wow … looks like a great
place“, but instead, I accidently pressed enter halfway and all that got
submitted was “Wow … loo“. I am making some great first impressions
all over the country!!
battle with typos and “tomato faces”, guess what I wrote to a random
Instragram-mer. I was trying to type “Wow … looks like a great
place“, but instead, I accidently pressed enter halfway and all that got
submitted was “Wow … loo“. I am making some great first impressions
all over the country!!
The summer is slowly setting
in, but the erratic weather of Sydney has started taken a toll on my nose and
hair (no no not nose hair). Nose, as you all know by my constant blabbering, is
temporarily closed, while my hair has decided to sport the “Homeless”
look.
in, but the erratic weather of Sydney has started taken a toll on my nose and
hair (no no not nose hair). Nose, as you all know by my constant blabbering, is
temporarily closed, while my hair has decided to sport the “Homeless”
look.
Along with summer comes the
Smelly toes. Since my nose isn’t working, I don’t know how many colleagues I am
killing each day. Leather pumps with long sleek heels look fantastic, but for a
person with feet that sweats in gallons, they literally make a killer
combination.
Smelly toes. Since my nose isn’t working, I don’t know how many colleagues I am
killing each day. Leather pumps with long sleek heels look fantastic, but for a
person with feet that sweats in gallons, they literally make a killer
combination.
I have been doing some
serious workout for the past few weeks, focusing on my thighs and abdomen. On a
typical day, I usually start warming up with lots of enthusiasm, yelling to my
husband. “Oh hell yeah, I am so gonna do this. Watch out for my killer
abs, you pouchy man“.
serious workout for the past few weeks, focusing on my thighs and abdomen. On a
typical day, I usually start warming up with lots of enthusiasm, yelling to my
husband. “Oh hell yeah, I am so gonna do this. Watch out for my killer
abs, you pouchy man“.
5 Minutes into the circuit
“Oh my heart … my heart’s gonna jump out of my mouth“
“Oh my heart … my heart’s gonna jump out of my mouth“
7 minutes “God Dammit
$#@%@ Planks!!“
$#@%@ Planks!!“
8 minutes “My legs are
falling apaaa aaahh aaaa rt!!!“
falling apaaa aaahh aaaa rt!!!“
10 minutes – lying flat on
the floor, tongue out. Husband walks over, looks down and says, “Wow I can
already see those killer abs on your potbelly“. Gah!!
the floor, tongue out. Husband walks over, looks down and says, “Wow I can
already see those killer abs on your potbelly“. Gah!!
I do get some workout chasing
him around the house.
him around the house.
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LOL…it is hard to fathom that is hot where you are and so cold where I am. That's what we get for living on opposite sides of the earth from each other! ♥
Too funny – I love it! Thanks for the smiles. 🙂
Oh that's too funny Raj. I could probably relate, especially to those pictures! Perhaps if you run around enough chasing your husband, it will do as much or more to burn off the calories and tighten your abs and thighs! 😉 <3
Uff!! That's my workout story too. 🙁 And how I love to wear my heels everyday, but the moment sweats starts tickling it ruins my happiness.
That's my workout story too!! When will I be more committed towards my fitness! 😐
Wow loo!
Haha you are hilarious Rajlakshmi… do one thing just chase him that should be enough workout!
Not a dull moment in a day. Good.
I hear you ! I have been trying to workout too and god I am half dead after the workout ! I feel as if my heart is going to burst out of my lungs and my legs feel like jelly !