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Lottabottle: Million dollar woman
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Back from the depths of depression to share my daily ramblings of failed exercise, too much food and the tribulations of my journey as a student nurse. Sunday, 8 January 2012. Got home around 6.30 and still had an 2 hours before my gym classes, so I dived into my client files updated them nicely, tidied my desk and read three Journal articles related to the empowerment module I start next week. 45 minutes later looking like a swollen oven baked tomato, drizzled in oil I. 8 January 2012 at 10:41. It feels...
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Lottabottle: Grumpy Cow
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Back from the depths of depression to share my daily ramblings of failed exercise, too much food and the tribulations of my journey as a student nurse. Saturday, 7 January 2012. I was seriously grumpy yesterday and spent all afternoon in bed sulking because I was grumpy. No reason for it, no-one had pissed me off, I had enjoyed my gym session and both my teens were out! Walk of about a mile because by now I really feel ill and pissed off. 7 January 2012 at 03:34. Thanks for the compliment by the way).
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Lottabottle: Invisible Instructers
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Back from the depths of depression to share my daily ramblings of failed exercise, too much food and the tribulations of my journey as a student nurse. Sunday, 15 January 2012. Got up nice and early today to give myself time to defrost my. I am sure they would have let us traispe up the ruddy stairs and set our stations out if we had not asked. Anyway after my mini revolt, I couldnt go on the treadmill as my foot is a bit sore after yesterdays outside walk/run so I got in the pool and did 20 lengths.
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Lottabottle: headtorch required
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Back from the depths of depression to share my daily ramblings of failed exercise, too much food and the tribulations of my journey as a student nurse. Wednesday, 4 January 2012. Byee see you tomorrow. 4 January 2012 at 10:24. That is hardcore. Good Janathoning! 4 January 2012 at 11:53. I always forget how much washing an athon creates! 4 January 2012 at 12:14. I hadnt even considered the washing thing until tonight. Good work today though, how do you fit it all in? 4 January 2012 at 12:38. 8221; I sh.
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Lottabottle: Is it 5 or 10
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Back from the depths of depression to share my daily ramblings of failed exercise, too much food and the tribulations of my journey as a student nurse. Monday, 9 January 2012. Is it 5 or 10. Lengths in a swimming pool, realised today I dont actually know if you count the there and back as one length, or there as one and back as another one? So I either did five or ten lengths this morning! So any thoughts, did I do 5 or 10 lengths and should I have sprayed the stinking sweatmonster with deodarant? 8221; ...
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Lottabottle: Bowing out
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Back from the depths of depression to share my daily ramblings of failed exercise, too much food and the tribulations of my journey as a student nurse. Wednesday, 18 January 2012. Only managed a 20 min walk/run today and have decided it is time to bow out of Janathon, much as I love it I have no time to blog. I am going to carry on with my exercise and every couple of days I will read through others blogs and offer encouragement . 18 January 2012 at 13:33. 19 January 2012 at 00:27. I’ve been a wann...
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Lottabottle: frozen car
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Back from the depths of depression to share my daily ramblings of failed exercise, too much food and the tribulations of my journey as a student nurse. Saturday, 14 January 2012. I had retired the dogs yesterday so they were no use to me, my bike tyres are flat so that left me with one option. Walk run outside it was, I wrapped up well and set off very tentatively always mindful of my plantar. Saturday, 14 Jan 2012. 14 January 2012 at 23:44. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). 8220;How’s your ankle?
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Lottabottle: frozen car
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Back from the depths of depression to share my daily ramblings of failed exercise, too much food and the tribulations of my journey as a student nurse. Saturday, 14 January 2012. I had retired the dogs yesterday so they were no use to me, my bike tyres are flat so that left me with one option. Walk run outside it was, I wrapped up well and set off very tentatively always mindful of my plantar. Http:/ www.runningfreeonline.com/Default.aspx? And there it is 3 mile walkrun OUTSIDE :). 8221; I sh. Nine days ...
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Lottabottle: Janathon fail
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Back from the depths of depression to share my daily ramblings of failed exercise, too much food and the tribulations of my journey as a student nurse. Wednesday, 11 January 2012. Overslept this morning so had no time to fit in my Janathon effort, so decided I would call at the gym on my way home from placement. Went to the Gym straight after finishing placement, only to find I had left my gym bag at home. Went home to get Gym bag only to find that gym bag was not there! Where the bloody hell is it?
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Lottabottle: dinner was a disaster
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Back from the depths of depression to share my daily ramblings of failed exercise, too much food and the tribulations of my journey as a student nurse. Monday, 2 January 2012. Dinner was a disaster. Well I finally got the ruddy pork defrosted, rushed round the shops like a loony because I had no veg cooked it all and then promptly dropped the pork on the kitchen floor. Hubby was well impressed, NOT! I then joined the spin class with probably the loudest instructer I have ever come across and cried my way...