When I write my blogs it is a literal translation of how I feel in that moment and thoughts of the day. Like yesterday, I am obviously not that blinkered or polarised to think that all humans fit my warped stereo typing categories, or that all humans are self serving egotists. I also don't literally think the world will trap wildlife in to reserves these are extremes. It's more of a thought experiment I suppose and it just displays some of the absurdities of life and peoples traits at the extremes.
Anyhow, I ran a 13K hill route and completed an hours weights in the gym after. Totally shagged/spent is how I feel, just like a used firework. I love my running but I do not have enough strength hence my weight machine work. Even after 5 gym sessions the weights are increasing, which is a sure sign that my muscles needed a good talking too. No leg work as they were shot already from the trails over the hills. Slight panic as I couldn't undo my locker padlock with my code. You know that creeping dread that you will have to walk through the gym in a wet towel and wait 4 hours for a locksmith! But alas one more try and relief! Access to boxers and jeans. Sweated more over this incidence than the weight training! I don't get out of breathe weight training, just muscles get spent and won't work on the final rep.
Now to flick through 1000's of streaming movies for half an hour, then pick a crap one in frustration that I will switch off an hour later disappointed hahah. Actually, I will read more of my book about fungi, it's unbelievably fascinating.
I hope you like the portrait of my son Ziggy I took in a cafe in Falmouth, Cornwall UK.
https://www.flickr.com/gp/studleyphotography/p13gFq30f8
David B xx
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