Monday, June 3, 2013

No autographs please

Yada yada yada, long story short, I was sick, I went to the doc, got meds.  My shoes wore out, I won new running shoes.  This meant that I missed out on 3 months of jogging.

I started again last week.

Huff Puff.


Back to only 1 km a day.

Watch this space soon very soon I will be a lean, mean jogging machine.

Michael on the other hand is back to playing rugby for the past 2 months, he is getting very fit and full of himself.  I had to endure his muscle showing off poses on Sat night after his game.

His club is paying them a teeny amount, he has decided this makes him a professional sports player. (Technically it does)

He says he will be very discriminate about which ads he will sponsor, no hemorrhoid creams or pink drinks.

I wonder if he knows there are no crowds when he waves his hands and says:

"No autographs please."


  1. That pink drink looks pretty good to me. I'd like to have one right now. I'm glad you're feeling better. Lean, mean jogging machine I like the sound of it. You go, girl! Show Michael will envy your muscles in the coming months.

  2. Glad to hear you're back in training shape! I was walking daily and then work got crazy so I skipped some days and then it was weeks! Yikes! I need to re-prioritize and get back into the walking regimen! Then when I'm svelte, I'll offer to sign autographs too! Ha! -- Darcy Perdu