BUNS OF STIZEEL

So I did my first workout video yesterday. I had already ordered the dvd from Blockbuster before everyone had a chance to comment, but I am way excited everyone gave such great suggestions because this dvd was not the greatest.

It was the updated version of Buns of Steel. Ya I don't have a butt. So I thought it would be great to work on it and try to get super cute for the summer.

Bad news.

The dvd was sooo boring!! Seriously. I was doing all the moves and the whole time I was just thinking "I could stop this whenever I want and watch Ellen..." But I didn't because I didn't want to be that typer of work out girl.

Needless to say, Brady traded in Buns of Steel for another movie last night. I have the Pussycat Dolls workout in line to come next, but it says it is a long wait. Ha!

Until then, I will test out some of the suggestions you guys gave! And by the way, my buns and thighs are surprisingly sore today so I am not even mad that I don't have another dvd to work out to.

New Hobby

Since my hobby of writing my thank you cards came and went in a matter of 5 hours, I have thought of a new hobby. I am going to get fit for the summer! Unfortunately I just signed my gym membership over to Brady because I never used it, but I have an idea.

I am going to rent workout DVDs and do them in my living room!! I'm pretty excited. I already have my first DVD coming in the mail.

Do you remember the Barbie workout video? I thought that was the best thing ever.

What is your favorite workout DVD?

I would post before and after pictures...but I will spare you the pain.

Cross dressing/Cheater

About two turns from our house, I saw this lady in her driveway who appeared to be waiting for someone to pick her up. Sometimes having a sick and twisted mind, I initially thought that she was waiting for her secret lover to come and pick her up while her husband slaves away a work. This thought was encouraged more when I saw her turn and appear to head back in to her home, but as I drove past and was farther away she came back out to the curb.

My thoughts then jumped back to when I was 8 or 9 years old and I had a paper route in the mornings. Either my sister Holly or my mom would drive me and there was particular street that had a man who enjoyed to cross dress. As we drove down the street we would be able to see him waiting, pacing back and forth, with blonde wig, bright mini skit and pink high heels. We would drive up, pop his paper into paper tube and drive to the next one as he would make his way from his drive to retrieve his paper. I would say that he would do this about 2-3 times a week.

Its weird how memories are triggered because I had forgotten about that man doing that years ago, but after driving by the lady who I thought was cheating I can remember it as if it was yesterday. I wonder if he still does that and if that lady really was waiting for her secret lover....

Welp, big gulps.