millionaire in training Posted January 2, 2017 Report Share Posted January 2, 2017 A Woman's Week at the Gym A WOMAN'S WEEK AT THE GYMThis is dedicated to everyone who ever attempted to get into a regular workout routine.Dear Diary,For my birthday this year, My husband purchased a week of personal training for me at the local health club.Although I am still in great shape since being a high school football cheerleader 43 years ago, I decided it would be a good idea to go ahead and give it a try.I called the club and made my reservations with a personal trainer named Christo, who identified himself as a 26-year-old aerobics instructor and model for athletic clothing and swim wear.Friends seemed pleased with my enthusiasm to get started! The club encouraged me to keep a diary to chart my progress..... MONDAY: Started my day at 6:00 a.m. Tough to get out of bed, but found it was well worth it when I arrived at the health club to find Christo waiting for me. He is something of a Greek god-- with blond hair, dancing eyes, and a dazzling white smile. Woo Hoo!! Christo gave me a tour and showed me the machines.. I enjoyed watching the skillful way in which he conducted his aerobics class after my workout today. Very inspiring! Christo was encouraging as I did my sit-ups, although my gut was already aching from holding it in the whole time he was around. This is going to be a FANTASTIC week!! ________________________________TUESDAY: I drank a whole pot of coffee, but I finally made it out the door. Christo made me lie on my back and push a heavy iron bar into the air then he put weights on it! My legs were a little wobbly on the treadmill, but I made the full mile. His rewarding smile made it all worthwhile. I feel GREAT! It's a whole new life for me. _______________________________WEDNESDAY: The only way I can brush my teeth is by laying the toothbrush on the counter and moving my mouth back and forth over it. I believe I have a hernia in both pectorals.. Driving was OK as long as I didn't try to steer or stop. I parked on top of a GEO in the club parking lot. Christo was impatient with me, insisting that my screams bothered other club members.. His voice is a little too perky for that early in the morning and when he scolds, he gets this nasally whine that is VERY annoying. My chest hurt when I got on the treadmill, so Christo put me on the stair monster. Why the heck would anyone invent a machine to simulate an activity rendered obsolete by elevators? Christo told me it would help me get in shape and enjoy life. He said some other c*** too. _______________________________THURSDAY: B***h***was waiting for me with his vampire-like teeth exposed as his thin, cruel lips were pulled back in a full snarl. I couldn't help being a half an hour late-- it took me that long to tie my shoes. He took me to work out with dumbbells. When he was not looking, I ran and hid in the restroom. He sent some skinny witch to find me. Then, as punishment, he put me on the rowing machine-- which I sank. _________________________________FRIDAY: I hate that demon Christo more than any human being has ever hated any other human being in the history of the world. Stupid, skinny, anemic, anorexic, little aerobic instructor. If there was a part of my body I could move without unbearable pain, I would beat him with it. Christo wanted me to work on my triceps I don't have any triceps! And if you don't want dents in the floor, don't hand me the stupid barbells or anything that weighs more than a sandwich. The treadmill flung me off and I landed on a health and nutrition teacher. Why couldn't it have been someone softer, like the drama coach or the choir director? SATURDAY: Satan left a message on my answering machine in his grating, shrilly voice wondering why I did not show up today. Just hearing his voice made me want to smash the machine with my planner; however, I lacked the strength to even use the TV remote and ended up catching eleven straight hours of the Weather Channel... ________________________________SUNDAY: I'm having the Church van pick me up for services today so I can go and thank GOD that this week is over. I will also pray that next year my husband will choose a gift for me that is fun-- like a root canal or a hysterectomy. I still say if God had wanted me to bend over, he would have sprinkled the floor with diamonds!!! 9 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
millionaire in training Posted January 2, 2017 Author Report Share Posted January 2, 2017 Hi everyone I thought you could all use a good laugh while we wait for our RV. 4 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
SgtFuryUSCZ Posted January 2, 2017 Report Share Posted January 2, 2017 ***/// WE tried that once --- Back when that perky blond Australian was singing "let's get physical, physical' all over the place and making out with that john Travolta who would've rather been kissing that Christo than her... Bad times. We set fire to the work-out wear, sent Chrissy from 3's Company back her Thigh-Master and took up Championship Martini Mixing instead.. the rest is history. 7 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
millionaire in training Posted January 2, 2017 Author Report Share Posted January 2, 2017 2 hours ago, SgtFuryUSCZ said: ***/// WE tried that once --- Back when that perky blond Australian was singing "let's get physical, physical' all over the place and making out with that john Travolta who would've rather been kissing that Christo than her... Bad times. We set fire to the work-out wear, sent Chrissy from 3's Company back her Thigh-Master and took up Championship Martini Mixing instead.. the rest is history. GOOD ONE Martini Mixing instead . I agree....... 4 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
SgtFuryUSCZ Posted January 2, 2017 Report Share Posted January 2, 2017 At our age, considering our potential dating pool, we look a lot sexier wearing a Hawaiian mumu dress, holding a Martini in one hand and a fine Ghurka cigar in the other... EMBRACE IT ! 2 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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SgtFuryUSCZ Posted January 2, 2017 Report Share Posted January 2, 2017 ***/// We're veklempt... SNOWGLOBE gets us.... 2 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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SgtFuryUSCZ Posted January 6, 2017 Report Share Posted January 6, 2017 ***//// Okay, R&S... keep yer money and spend it on SMOKEY CHEESE BEER instead of a gym membership... Everybody knows GYM stands for Gimme Your Money... 'cause you just know you ain't gonna use that pricey membership package... ever ! 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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