The Gym

I am not the biggest fan of the gym.  I am a member of a gym, but I don't think I use it enough to warrant the £41 they take out of my account every month.  Every time I have the intention of going it's normally restricted time that I make for myself.  Like going before work...have to be out by 8am or I won't get to work, or going after work...I'm meeting someone at some time later that night and have to be out by 7pm...stupid things like that.  I always go on the treadmill, I could go to classes, but I never have the 'time' to go to them...just an excuse really, I could make the time, I don't have to go to a friends house after work all the time, I don't have to go to this class at this time.  I don't have to give my dad a lift home at night after drinking.

I also have this little problem where, when I work out, I don't sweat, I just turn pink.  It looks less attractive than sweating (some people, I will admit, look attractive when they sweat, some not all).  I just turn pink.  I think it has something to do with the lack of juice or water I drink on a daily basis :-(  not enough in there to bring it out, so just turn me pink instead.   Grrrr.  If anyone has any tips on how to drink when doing things (I just tend to forget to...I know, not normal) please let me know. Thanks!  :-D

Fee x

P.S  If you know me, tell me to bloody well go to some classes at the gym!  Thanks ;-) x

Give me something to be happy about

This week has been on of those weeks where you just want to curl up in bed and never come out.  So many things needing done and so many of them not getting done or causing my brain to cry out for something good to happen.  People coming and asking me questions I don't know the answers to, people coming and asking me to do two things with the same deadline and importance...grrrr.

Two of my friends ain't happy either, one of them is just...depressed and the other, on the verge of depression.  Being the friend I am, I will talk to them and I will comfort them in what ever way I can, but it get's me too, I need something to be happy about otherwise I will go mad, maybe that's why I've become such a shopping addict, or an apple addict (the store, not the fruit, though I do like the fruit). Also I'm a massive Lush addict as well now, and I think I got another friend into it too eeek.., It's eating into my bank account.  Ahh well, you only live once, and I am saving so it's not that bad.  :-D
xx