I am now the ‘proud’ owner of two wetsuits as my replacement one arrives promptly. It’s still very straitjacket like but less so than the first one. I’ll keep it.
Whilst I take motor mouth to dog training, L is at the leisure centre doing a bog standard pump class. That’s unless she’s slipped herself quietly into something like ‘vipr’ - Vitality, Performance and Reconditioning apparently, glossing over the slight acronym mishap concerning the ‘i’. Actually I'm none the wiser having found out what it stands for.
Maybe she’s snuck in for a spot of Piloxing... sleek, sexy, powerful... the mind boggles. This appears to be a mix of Pilates and boxing. The mind still boggles.
(Monday 10th June)