|No Pain No Gain??
||[Feb. 24th, 2005|03:46 pm]
Miss Von Trapp
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It serves me right and I'm going to take painkillers and a hot bath later.
Met up with missbumpkin yesterday afternoon - she brought me a fangtastic snoopy t-shirt that she bought when she went to see Rammstein last month. Its black, and has Snoopy and Woodstock on it baring their fangs at each other saying 'Bleah' and pretending to be vampires, and has 'SNOOPY' in red gothic lettering on the back. I LOVE IT!!!
We caught up on everything, and went out to see a dress that a lady was selling... Utterly gorgeous costume that was worn by an extra in Sleepy Hollow... Nicky tried it on, we both admired the dress, I admired the daleks under construction in the living room... Nicky handed over some cash and we made off with it. Not saying how much, but I'd say it was a very reasonable amount considering the amount of effort that had been put into it by the designer and costume makers... I'd expect to pay that much for one made for me costume-y-wise anyway. And oh, but it is beautiful - and Johnny Depp might have been near it...
Nicky dropped me down to theatre, and I soon remembered what I had been missing, and found that I am EXTREMELY out of condition... Hence the complaint at the top of this post... Half of the group have left, most likely due to Jojo, (BUT JOJO HAS LEFT TOO NOW HUZZAH HURRAH), but the core of us were still there - about 5 of us... And we had a very very good session beginning with a full stretch warmup, tai chi, and a back massage thing that had us 'meeting chakras' and rolling up and down the back of the other person lying face down on the floor... Dead good, must remember that if Mike needs flattening at any point...
Following this slow but stretchy-painful warmup, we got into word exercises and then seriously frenetic theatre physical/word exercises... I'm not going to go into detail as I'll sound like a member of Legs Akimbo, but they were good, and utterly exhausting... Stuff like this continued without a break from 6pm to 9pm, ending with a working of a script that has been written by a local janner lad - every other word is 'fock' (fuck - as they say it)... Oh joy! Twas very funny though - like a plymothian episode of Shameless.
I then crawled painfully to work and was SO grateful for my comfy chair all night. Mary had made profiteroles in little bowls for us, which I indulged in gladly, and, as Hairy Dave was leaving and it was his last night, he came in wearing a red oriental dress, backless showing off his back tattoo, tights, red lippy, beard - like Scary Spice on Bo Selecta! Hideous... He brought in cream cakes for everybody and we gave him a three-tier pork pie 'cake'. In joke.
Got home at 6am this morning, bloody freezing, have slept till 3pm and woken in severe agony... I am walking round the house slowly like an Igor...
aimlessdesire - your BOD DVD arrived today - Thankyou SO much:)))
(That's me sorted for telly watching after I've had a bath lol!)
Ok, now I am going to crawl away into a corner to take drugs, cigs and coffee, and console myself with the fact that I've lost 5lbs since yesterday and that hopefully after at least three weeks of this with theatre regularly I shall be a whole lot fitter and thinnerer... That or I'll be a physical wreck!!!
Pilfered from joysilence
Spasmolytic. Yeah, you are just scraping by on
minimum wage and borrowing money from your
relatives to pay rent. Life is tough, and that
in turn has made you tough.
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...and I don't understand why I got 17% for Nazism/Fascism. I think the quiz might be a little peculiar...
Half-inched from czol