On the up: InspirationOn the down: Having the whole universe mock your hard workAfter a big obsessive bout of BodyStep and running around aerobic classes in a frenzy, I've finally
totally knackered out my legs and knees. Now it even hurts to drive myself to the chiropractor. Imagine that - lying flat out on a chiropractor's table at the tender age of 25 because I screwed up a few nerve endings and my hips are all outta synch.
All that laziness and elaborate schemes on how to
get out of PE classes for 10 years of school has come back to bite me in the ass (and misaligned the nerve endings in the process). Now that I do actually really truly madly deeply want to get fit, lose the fat and exercise myself down to Lindsay Lohan, I. Just. Can't.
And then, today I finally decided I would do lots of work. I even wrote a list of
things to do this week and pinned it up next to my desk.
So the
rajin, ok? So there I was: plod plod plod on an article when BOOF! power cut. And my laptop battery doesn't work so everything shut off and work had to stop.
The procrastination has come back to bite my eager typing fingers and mock me.
Something in the air is definitely conspiring to keep me away from self-improvement.