Still very sore from my Saturday work out. It's understandable. I haven't done anything that physical in months and I haven't lifted weights in over a decade. I am still rearin to go though. Even if I am still sore tomorrow night I think I will just drop the weights and do more repetitions. Just so I don't lose my momentum before I actually get some sort of momentum.
It's gonna be tough though. GTA IV comes out tomorrow. I think I am gonna have to discipline myself and not turn it on until I have done my thing. To say that I have been anticipating the release of GTA IV is like suggesting that Michael Jackson thought he might like to get some work done.
It's not the whole reason I bought my Playstation, but if I was subjected to the whole deserted island scenario with one object for the rest of my life...PS3 with a copy of GTA IV firmly inserted. In the machine that is. Sheesh I don't like it THAT much...get your mind out of the gutter.
I think the missus is a bit worried. She goes to Brisbane for the week-end and leaves me to look after the boy. I can see her dilemna. She's wondering if she will come home to a completely trashed house with a starving 3 year old wearing a nappy quite literally overflowing with wee-watered down faesces, crying cos 'I dun poohey an my bum hurted me'. Meanwhile Dad's on the couch in the same underwear he put on for work Friday morning.
Well honestly darling, you have nothing to worry about. He will have taken his own nappy off well before it gets to that stage. See...there it is face down on your side of the bed. It's ok though I let the dog in to lick up the mess. She got a bit bored though and she decided to play with the throw pillows. With a bit of luck there might be enough stuffing left to put one or two of them back together. You will have to hand stitch them though, cos unfortunately your son got his hand caught in your sewing machine and I had to cut the needle to get him free. So how was your trip?
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