27th of September:
Oh man, I feel like hurling. What a sign of how unfit I am, that after 20 minutes of thrusting my arms into the air in front of me (read: I’ve been playing Wii Sports Boxing), and then struggling through 40 situps, I’m sitting here feeling nauseous. Jeez!
I don’t do situps very often, because we have a hardwood floor and I don’t have anything to put under my butt. I tried folded up towels, but aside from being a hassle, they kept sliding around under me. It occurred to me this morning that my futon (which is on the floor without a base) is quite close to my desk. So I dragged it over closer to the desk, dug my feet in under the bottom drawer, and got into some situps. Now I just have to remember to do it regularly!
How often should I do situps? Every day? Every second day? What sort of reps should I be doing? I guess I better look it up. Search: situps for fat censored!
Now I’m gonna go try some skipping. I spent 20 bucks on a skipping rope (the rope is leather, and the handles having bearings in them! Wowsers!), so I should try to use the damn thing! I can tell I’m going to snap my leg.