My dearest Blogsy, hello! How good it is to see your bright white screen shining up at me, waiting expectantly for me to throw some digital ink upon you! I've been thinking about you and couldn't wait to tell you what's on my mind.
So much so, I must confess, that I was quite distracted while at the gym yesterday and barely heard what my Body Pump instructor was telling us during class. I kept thinking of the words I wanted to share with you, instead of concentrating on reps and positions and weights and postures and breathing and when to add more plates to the bar.
I was wimpy. While my faithful instructor used heavy plates, gritted her teeth, yelled and pumped till her skin shone pink, I'd sheepishly chosen only a few lightweight plates and just went through the motions, my mind elsewhere. Till the cool-down song, when my brain peeked out for just a moment, as it heard the voice of Kris Allen and some song about an elephant? no, that can't be right, must've been something else. 'Course I'm not really listening to the lyrics anyway, so focused on my cool-down stretches, I am...
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