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Our Body Pump instructor was on holiday today, and the scheduled replacement did not turn up... so one of the chaps on the staff gave us a Body Pump Fast Class instead. 30 minutes instead of 55 (followed, optionally, by 15 minutes of abs, which I did and Beast did not—he 'did some stretches' instead, hah!).

Then we had a Pilates hour instead of Body Balance.

I'm ded.

I was Mostly Ded in the Pilates class, in truth. Had no energy to cook so we went off for Giant Doners for lunch instead, and I have been vegging in front of Don't Tell The Bride this afternoon without the energy even to knit. Normally I can cope quite well with Body Pump followed by Body Balance, even with the seriously tough Abs track, but half an hour of lifting the bar weight one way or another for a minute at a time—?

Ded.


Yesterday was fun, though—Fibre East with a couple of friends. Much fabulous yarn was purchased, much more was not purchased on grounds of not having enough hours in the year to knit what I already have... I shall, however, soon have the Most Fabulous Socks Ever. Also, I found buttons made of tiny ammonites! HOW COOL IS THAT? My ex-geologist best friend will be very much surprised, one of these days years.

And I've recorded one of my two Pod_together stories, and have to figure out the technicalities for the second one, which should be... interesting. Cool, but... interesting. Wish me luck. Meanwhile, however, going to veg some more.