OMG, I am so sore today!
I thought that I didn't do my exercise ball exercises very well -- but I did them well enough to be REALLY sore in the abs today.
Yikes.
I knew that I should have done the yoga routine afterwards!
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OMG, I am so sore today!
I thought that I didn't do my exercise ball exercises very well -- but I did them well enough to be REALLY sore in the abs today.
Yikes.
I knew that I should have done the yoga routine afterwards!
Oh, I miss the days when I could just run the clipper over my head and be done with it. Sigh.
::savors this image::
I can say with all assuredness that clippers will NEVER come near my hair.
::eyes well up::
That's the problem with short hair -- you have to constantly get it trimmed, which is annoying.
Don't think of it as a haircut. Think of it as an opportunity to have somebody else wash your hair on a more regular basis.
A buddy just gave me an exercise ball yesterday and my first thought was ABS!
Sumi, do you have a particular routine or resource you recommend?
Is there a word for cross-post, but when it happens in real life? Because my exercise ball just arrived today.
Well, I basically used the dvd that came with the ball. That is the extent of my knowledge.
I bought the exercise ball at Target and it came with a dvd.
Let me tell you, the exercises were difficult and also, silly. I'm really surprised that I did them well enough to be sore today.
The ball is one of these.
Free-Kee Coincidence, Stephanie.
I don't know Stephanie -- I guess it's an example of hive-mind!
Is there a word for cross-post, but when it happens in real life?
Synchronicity. Or coincidence. Or spoooooooooky (oooOOOOooo!!!).
I can say with all assuredness that clippers will NEVER come near my hair.
::eyes well up::
Yeah, my heart bleeds for you, buddy.
That's the problem with short hair -- you have to constantly get it trimmed, which is annoying.
Don't think of it as a haircut. Think of it as an opportunity to have somebody else wash your hair on a more regular basis.
Eh. I mean, I like that part, but still. Eh. Annoying. (Though so is the hair that's in my eyes right now.)
Don't think of it as a haircut. Think of it as an opportunity to have somebody else wash your hair on a more regular basis.
Ohhhh yeah. My hairdresser in Cape Town (adorable gay Afrikaans boy named Abraham) gave the best head massages I have ever experienced. Mmmmm.
(In other news, it appears to be SNOWING here in Hartford. What the fucking fuck?)
Cereal (with banana): and now the sun is shining. Weird day.
We have cake today because it's our intern's last day (we are a cake-happy department), but she's not here yet, and I am impatient. Want cake now.