February 8, 2011

Wardrobe malfunction. Three injured Gym Buddies. Lame exercises. And two broken nails! Monday’s workout – and I do not use this term lightly – sucked eggs. Oh and the best part: See the Gym Buddies all diligently picking up grains of wheat while I pose for pictures like a pageant princess? But you see that bag – that is not an unzipped pocket, that is the front of the bag ripped clean off! What is the number one comment people say when they see us working out with our sandbags? (Besides “Day-um, girl!” – only got that one once, today, [...]
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February 8, 2011

Patron saint of affianced couples (naturally), happy marriages (yay!), bee keepers (wait, wha..?), against fainting (isn’t everyone?), epileptics (that’s nice, I guess), the plague (the plague has a patron saint? It’s THE PLAGUE.) and l-o-v-e (awww!), Saint Valentine, “whose name is revered among men but his acts known only to God”, is one interesting guy. I’m not Catholic but I do love mysterious men! Especially ones who are celebrated with gift-giving occasions. As Valentine’s Day is right around the corner, skip the predictable massage, flowers or chocolates and try these gift ideas for the fitness freak in your life. Charlotte’s [...]
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