Friday, December 20, 2013
My exercising has been really disappointing this week....
I can list the different excuses I've been finding for not going to the Gym:
Monday: Too cold
Tuesday: Forgot equipment/Someone must have stolen my gym memebership card - Oh no!! Again!!!!
Wednesday: I have to buy Xmas presents (Did no not buy ANY)
Thursday: Rain-. Too rain outside, I might catch a cold
On Friday, just today, I've finally realized this week has been a whole mess.
Luckily I have my gym clothes and I think I HAVE to get there now....thanks for inspiring me dear friends!!!
PS What are the excuses you are finding for not exercising?????
Thursday, December 19, 2013
I am undergoing a laser therapy. I had some visible sensitive patches on my face and they're now being treated by laser.
Although always very sensitive, my skin has now become more normal and I think it's all part of a gradual change that I've undergone thanks to SP.
I have already paid for the whole treatment , which is rather expensive btw, and would like to carry on with a new one.
Unfortunately I've discovered the same treatment is being sold at a much better price in some other beauty institutes.
I really don't know whether to stick to the old one or try a new one.
Anyway I can't help feeling bionic and I hope you will rejoice with me.
Any advce from wise SP friends?????
Friday, December 13, 2013
My gym required a medical certificate stating my health is ok, and I lost an afternoon and spent 50 euro to get it.
I handed it over to the boy at my gym's reception and asked him if I could have a copy- I trust gyms relatively, so I decided I'd keep a copy, just in case.
His reaction at this point was :"Why do you need a copy??????????????''"
and I answered :
"Well, you know, I have another gym" - I felt a bit like I was revealing I had a secret lover, a secret well kept until then.
The boy's expression changed , he looked at me as if I had told him I own a Porsche or something extremely costly.
He repeated in awe "Two gyms?!!!" as if he could not believe my words.
So I repeated "Yes, two gyms" - nothing strange to me, but he stared at me in amazement.
I have one gym for ballet and the other one for mixed training , I can manage and I think my health's worth both of them....and much , much more.
But, at this time of crisis he must have thought I was rich, or incredibly athletic, but, no, it's just to keep myself healthy and sparky.....
Anyway he hurried to make a copy and quite respectfully gave it back to me.....while I was laughing internally....
I could be the laziest person in the world but I have two gyms!!!!
Even if I had never, never thought this could be important or even Worth of any notice.
When I finished my training session, the boy said "Goodbye" in a quite meaningful way, as if to someone important.
I felt I was doing something special.
Cloud Nine, in a way.
Maybe, I am setting an example???? I think I earned someone's respect.....and I did not do anything special, btw.
Just been myself.
Wednesday, December 11, 2013
I was on my way home, yesterday, after a long exausting day.
I went to the gym, then to buy presents, to pay taxes, to see the doctor.
I was really tired.
It was very dark and I climbed on the small bus carrying a heavy bag , new dishes and a pan for healthy cooking- around 12 kilos on each arm.
Two children- around 6/7 of age -were blocking my way on the bus, whining about where they wanted to sit.
I mumbled about' those' who block the road.....just a short comment, to myself, mainly.
Their mum's reply was immediate.
She did not tell the kids to move away - which would have been sensible, as the bus is really small and a kid can stop you fron stepping in.
She shouted against me and said something very impolite about me, and kept telling me bad words for all the travel (15/20 minutes).
Everybody could hear how (profanity) I was and how (profanity) horribly I had hurt her kids and her.
How?????????? I am still wondering.
I bit my tongue. Did not utter a word.
All the people on the bus kept looking at me in contempt, perhaps thinking I had done something really awful.
I had really done NOTHING.
I had only tried to avoid being blocked by the whims of two little kids, partly because my arms were hurting and I was also afraid of falling down, with all those weights on my arms, possibly hurting myself or others.
It's Christmas I thought, I CAN be quiet, avoid talking, avoid responding to offenses.
It was hard, but I thought about the Boy who came to this world while someone was trying to kill HIM........and everything was easier.
Now I expect people to look down on me when I climb on the bus, but I will think about HIM, and feel united to HIM.....Yes, I CAN....
PS I love children,btw, what I can't stand are unpolite people.
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