As I'm in a heap on my mat, I contemplate my situation. Surely someone will walk by and help me up sooner or later. That, or I'll just lay here on my mat collecting dust until I'm no more. Feebly, I call for help. "Help." Whew, that was exhausting. "Heeeeeelp!"
With my arms feeling like jelly, and not even being able to lift my arm up to reach my water bottle, I make the comment, "Well, this makes me appreciate the shape we were in last time we did this!"
To top it all off, a savage beast takes advantage of my helpless state, and attacks my stomach.
Me: "Panya, bleh, get offa me! *Tries to ward off her attack with a useless arm*
Panya: "Raaaawr!"
Me: "Heeelp, I'm being attacked!...Giant pink tongue, aaargh! Fiend! Flea-bitten mongrel! Back, back I say!"
The next day I think, "Hmm, that wasn't so bad, let's do it again!"
(This account has been dramatized for blogging purposes.)
Linz, you are too funny! I like your way of telling these stories... your dramatization skills are da bomb! Hahahaha... yeah... I just said da bomb. Love you!
ReplyDeleteAnd to think that I was there to witness it all. :<)
ReplyDeleteYou girls are so preciously funny! It was extra funny to me because I started lifting weights this week for the first time since Ethan was born. (yes, he is now 8 months old, hehe) I know how you feel!
ReplyDeleteOh, and Jewels...you can't imagine how much we missed having you with us during our pilates endeavor. bwahaha
ReplyDeleteHar har, Mom! I know what that means! ;)
ReplyDeleteHahaha!! This cracked me up! I know how you feel! I can just see you....and hear you! It makes me miss you a ton! I love you!
ReplyDeleteLinz, you are too funny! I really got a chuckle...esp. you little disclaimer at the end. Thanks for the smile. Love you all and miss you mucho.
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