Well, I went and tried out the solution today. As usual I couldn't quite restrict myself to a simple warmup and weights workout. Noooo. Not me. I chose to walk instead. Relatively mildly and meekly for the most part. A slightly ponderous 5kph shouldn't worry too many people. It didn't even worry me. So I … Continue reading “Solutions are not the answer.”
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The Solution
After my recent frustrations and my venting of them here I decided that there was only one solution, other than not exercising ever again, and that was to take Ange's advice and invest in a new pair of shoes. Off to the shoe store I went. It was not a terrible experience. The shoe guy … Continue reading The Solution
The Sabre-Tooth Tiger Theory of Driving
This hypothesis was put forward by Mr Oh Waily during our latest seven hour car journey north. It is meant to explain a certain open-road driving phenomenon that seems to be widespread here in Godzone*. Here is a little background information before we begin. Without fail most people I know will comment, at one time … Continue reading The Sabre-Tooth Tiger Theory of Driving
Crisis
I am having a crisis. An intellectual crisis. I would call it an existential crisis, but frankly I know so little about philosophy that I might as well be saying "I am a blue Martian from outer space", for all the accuracy that sort of statement would have. Let me explain. I have expanded my … Continue reading Crisis
So called journalists…
** Warning ** Loud bleating to follow. Read at your own risk. Cute child oriented post will follow shortly as an antidote to this post. So unless you have been living without electricity or newspapers for a week or so, you will likely be fully aware that our beautiful country has suffered an horrific natural … Continue reading So called journalists…
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