06/02/2005
Boom bang a bang...
Now, don't laugh... or I won't come here again...
But...
I have followed Wendy's advice and bought myself (and let's keep this between friends) a Boom box to reside in dh's walk in closet, carefully out of sight from aquisitive sprogs.
Said Boom box (Oh, really Tesco, do you have to give a machine that plays music such an awful name?) contains my fave CD of Shania Twain, and is all set up ready for exercise to commence promptly at 6.30 am tomorrow morning.
'Man, I feel like a woman...'Well, a wreck, actually...
Or a wreck who intends to feel like a woman again before it is too late.
The cover photo of a very lovely Shania should spur me on... as long as I don't look in the mirror before I mount the exercise bike, and realise that a miracle of such momentous unliklihood may be somewhat out of reach.
Love to all, and enjoy the rest of your weekend!
Susan
But...
I have followed Wendy's advice and bought myself (and let's keep this between friends) a Boom box to reside in dh's walk in closet, carefully out of sight from aquisitive sprogs.
Said Boom box (Oh, really Tesco, do you have to give a machine that plays music such an awful name?) contains my fave CD of Shania Twain, and is all set up ready for exercise to commence promptly at 6.30 am tomorrow morning.
'Man, I feel like a woman...'Well, a wreck, actually...
Or a wreck who intends to feel like a woman again before it is too late.
The cover photo of a very lovely Shania should spur me on... as long as I don't look in the mirror before I mount the exercise bike, and realise that a miracle of such momentous unliklihood may be somewhat out of reach.
Love to all, and enjoy the rest of your weekend!
Susan
