It reallybugs me when I want to write a post but my kids keep LOOKING OVER MY SHOULDER. Having someone look over my shoulder while I’m on the computer really ticks me off. For some reason, when I’m on the computer I consider that my “don’t bother me” time, and I get so little of that, that when I do get it I become mama bear protecting her cub. That’s why it’s so easy to blog while I’m at work – no one looking over my shoulder while I blog about how much crap I ate. But now things are changing at work and I really don’t have time to blog at work, and blogging from home is a challenge. I’m not going to stop blogging because it’s the one of the few things I do all day that brings me satisfaction, so don’t worry, y’all can’t get rid of me that easy! I’ll figure something out somehow.
Gemfit has a great post today about exercise stigma – does it exist? Is one form of exercise better than another? Go read her post then come back here and tell me what you think. I’ll wait…
I also found a really handy website called OwnerIQ. Looking for the manual for your old treadmill? Chances are, you’ll be able to find it here. This nifty website has all kinds of manuals on pdf and it also has a feature that lets you gather all your manuals in one place so you never have to worry about spending countless hours searching for a manual only to realize later that you threw it out because you thought you would never need it. FYI, the minute you misplace that old manual is the precise moment all hell will break loose and the answers to all of life’s questions will be found in the missing manual…if only you could find it.
I ended up buying an elliptical trainer, I’ll tell you about and post some action shots this weekend so you’ll have something to laugh about.
Well, it’s time to get the kiddos to bed, and then me to bed shortly thereafter. Did you notice my exercise minutes for this week? Go me!
PS. My husband is evil – he is baking a Pillsbury Funfetti cake. It should be against the law for cakes to smell so damn good while they are baking.