I think my hip is broken…

Well, not really, I’m sure its just unused muscles…. But I blame my latest exercise ‘journey’.  I like the word journey.  Implies there’s a destination.  It might be tomorrow, thanks to protesting muscles, or it might be when I die, which could also be tomorrow thanks to protesting muscles.  Either way, I hurt.  I like the motivation from D2 but I don’t see him dencorubbing what could potentially be sore bum muscles too!  I may yet claim shoulders though… Be warned…

As for this exercise melarky, immediately after, it DOES feel good.  Wednesday night, I slept better than I have in months!  But last night, patchy.  I guess I’d better just keep fighting the good fight!

So this circuit I’ve been doing, I used a brilliant little app called Runkeeper and turns out my times were awful (in my defence I did stop for 10 minutes to chat to D’s mum) and the distance was 7.44km.  I think that’s a pretty good effort to be walking daily!  If at least a couple of kg doesn’t melt away soon I will be most upset.  I would happily compromise with a dress size, however.

This, is me.  What can I say?  I cook, I eat… My Italian blood screams forth.

Today I also received some more mail for D.  This time it wasn’t bad news!  Looks like at least one superannuation is going to make sorting his super out relatively simple.  Then once its in I can pay his parents back for some funeral expenses.  Yay!

For now…  A summary:  pain, food, pain because of food, pain, slight endorphic high, more pain, superannuation semi-success.  Oh and an amusing story about a tap mishap at work from T.  Totes made me LOL (that was just for the cringe!).

Final cringe……





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