See these stairs?
If you never hear from me again it's because these stairs just killed me.
Inspired by some crazy ass Maori boys doing footy training on this hill at Burleigh Beach, I decided to do 5 sets of lunges up them.
Holding the baby.
Idiot.
After they left? Jelly legs collapsed on me.
I'm pretty sure I'm going to be in agony over the next few days when my muscles realise what I just did to them.
Stretching? Pfffffft. Stretching is for sissies.
Idiot, right?
So why the sudden urge to punish myself?
I've been following The Healthy Mummy plan to shed the baby blubber (baby/wine cheese - same diff) and trying to stay off the computer (fail).
Reward for the punishment?
Chilling with the baby on the beach.
And a fancy, shmancy veggie juice cocktail with a side of mummy porn.
If you don't hear from me again, it's because my legs and butt are hurting as though that kinky bastard Mr Grey had his way with me in The Red Room Of Pain.
Team IBOT
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7 comments:
OHHH go you and those stairs...
something I havent/wont do for a long time!!!
think I might look into getting back on the diet wagon..
Those are serious stairs.
I laughed out loud at your last sentence. :) Rachel x
stairs are evil... serious serious evil.
good on you though... hope your legs and butt aren't hating you too much!
Woop go for it! I too need to find something to spend less time on the computer! Maybe you're onto something!
ARE YOU INSANE WOMAN! Actually I am mmore than a litte impressed hun. Is the mummy porn part of the exercise plan too? he he x
Wow, you are my hero. And that juice looks yummy.
Whilst I have not been doing any lunges recently, I feel your pain. I managed to I June my tail none is a spectacular display or uncoordination last week, and I swear it hurts more the more time passes.
At this rate I'll be couch bound sometime Friday afternoon.
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