Quoth good ole W.W aka William Wordsworth. And so did I...or my mind did instead. It happened at the gym where a lot of stuff has been happening of late. I have an active imagination. I can daydream with the best of them. In glorious HD 1080p. We have moved on from Technicolor! Anyhow, the only... Continue Reading →
Training Right
A good trainer trains well and gets you to meet your goals. The right trainer helps you define and understand your goals better and chalks out the best possible path to reach them. I've been going to a gym for 2 weeks now. And the main thing which struck me about my trainer vis-a-vis any... Continue Reading →
Genesis 3:19…Kinda
Praying for divine intervention.
Gym Nemeses
Another day, another gym pet peeve.
No Guts…No Glory
Another day at the gym and another epiphany.
United We Stand…We Don’t Divide
That's right! In our home division has little role to play. Not because we're excessively cohesive as a family but simply because MLM doesn't like to do division. *rolls eyes heavenward* I've recently realized my folly in asking in why... Continue Reading →
Tales of A Pear-Shaped Femme
Gasp, puff and pant..
The Misery of Mucus
Reblogged from beerandcandlelight.wordpress.com http://wp.me/p4Thir-2I There are two kinds of people (among the many types of two-kinds of people): those who shy away from bodily functions, fluids and whatnot and those who rush to embrace it. I’m not sure why but farts, peeing, pooping, burping, drooling, mucus (from various parts of the body), wet dreams, menstrual flow; it’s all... Continue Reading →
Reflections at 4:47 am.
I'm up. Again. I'll be useless by 11 am unless I have 2 super-duper coffees (one of them black) in the first half of the day. I don't mind waking up ahead of time. I like the near-solitude that the apartment offers. The offspring is sleeping in some odd modernistic dance pose and the husband... Continue Reading →
Colds- My Ultimate Pet Peeve
I know if I get on this particular pulpit, the few people who do read my blog from time to time might vamoose for good but I can't help my self. I HATE HAVING COLDS!!! I mean let's examine it a bit closely. It's a half-assed health problem. It's not even a sickness. But a... Continue Reading →
Random. Structured. Haphazard. All Me. 