Sounds like a Star Wars midget-planet.This week I started my summer workout routine. There's an awful lot of unused muscle floating around my little self, and I should do summat about that. Then I can look nice in a prom gown...except I'm not going to prom anytime soon.
And so I have a specific plan to improve:
abs-crunches
biceps-weights, pushups
deltoids-swimming
triceps-pushups
quads, gastocnemius-running
I've got my work cut out for me. But I think this will minimize the "I can't stand one more minute indoors" mood I'm currently undergoing. I hate this mood.
Endorphins rule. Job searches bite. I'm sore from exercising!
3 comments:
No, it sounds like the FIN of a Star Wars midget-planet.
Get it? Endor-phin?
:)
PS I like your endorphins. And your muscles. Used or unused.
Blush...thanks Jon.
I think Endorphins are really Finnish people who emmigrated from Helsinki to Endor.
But enough puns today. :)
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