Fluffy & Fabulous

Ice cream....yes please?

As many know I have been struggling with weight loss for some time now. I seem to make headway only to revert to old ways with every excuse in the book. I think I have discovered part of the problem, I get bored very easily with the work out routine.

This would make me poop...

A friend and co-worker of mine is equally struggling in this journey and brought a rather interesting work out to my attention. Although thoroughly disturbing, it had me researching other random and incongruous exercise ideas.

Are you, a master-shake-weight-er?

Tug it...tug it good....

Hot, Nude Yoga; offering public classes in a city near you...?

It claims to benefit in health and community as it brings people together in a non-sexual non-threatening space. Non-sexual I get, non-threatening...not so much. Yoga in and of itself can look a little off putting at times, but lets add hoo-has and man-tackle into the mix and its just plain disturbing. There are just some things you can't unsee....::shudder::




I have to give credit where credit is due in this next one. My aforementioned friend/co-worker dug up this little preternatural delight.

It brought up a very interesting discussion of working out in the nude...yay or nay? I think there may be something to be said for nude work outs if you are just working on toning up a little and already have a smaller frame. I, myself, have a little more nooks and crannies.

If you are of the larger breast variety, try explaining your black eye at work the next day. For those of us without this blessing, I don't know about you, but I would rather starve to death in my room than have to call 911 because my elbow is stuck in my belly button.

So from pole dancing to karaoke cycling (its a real thing!) my eyes have been opened to the odd and random possibilities of exercise. Now if only my gym would offer hula hooping.

Tonight! = My sister and my first attempt at Zumba...

 ...and if all else fails, I'm turning turn to Vera.