the puzzle piece behind the couch

woooo! gym has verily been joined. today i played a game at the gym. i imagined i was on a quest to save a damsel in distress. (it could have been a boy damsel but i don't know if there's a word for that.) it involved cycling and climbing and rowing and going over wibbly ground (the crosstrainer) and then once i reached where she was being cruelly held against her will i had to move lots of heavy things out of the way with my legs and then lift levers to open doors and use the power of my stomach to undo her cell.

so now i plan to write some more daring rescues, put them in a hat and then pick one to do each time i go to the gym. and make some hard and some easy and some just middling. coolness. and then i can imagine who i want to be rescuing, and what kind of setting they're trapped in. today the chick was trapped in an inca temple in the jungle.

ahhh and i have train ticket for Heather. RAR! i am productive! hear me roar! plus Mum says she can guarantee i can watch Six Feet Under on E4 every week. so yay i can watch it! i am exceedingly pleased about this. and if there is ever a time i cannot watch it i will be HIGHLY pissed off.

teehee - Dad has brought some date bar (flapjack-like thing) home and is singing 'date-bar date-bar DATE-BAR' to the gay bar tune.