Tuesday, 28 April 2015

The best thing ....

... about finishing an hour long punishing Pilates class is the certain knowledge that you won't have to do it again for another 6 days and 23 hours. Am I supposed to be enjoying it or is it really supposed to be almost impossible?  Two wonky knees and a displaced shoulder doesn't help but I had hoped I might have crawled out with a certain glow of smug satisfaction at the very least .

Well at least my boys have found a practical use for the giant inflatable Pilates ball I bought - extreme volleyball in the garden.

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