Wednesday, October 3, 2012

Proper Running

I felt like a proper runner at the weekend.  So that's a first.

And God I am loving these weights.  But Jesus, Mary and Joseph it takes a while to get rid of the oul bingo wings.  Three sessions a week, one legs, one upper body, one boxing, some pump classes thrown in, and then my running at the weekends.  And I still look at my arms and go FATTY FATTY FATTY.  What is it about forty something arms that reek of forty something arms?????

I am only here writing blog shite because I am halfway through a tax return that I am doing for the second time because when I did the damn thing on line, I got to the end and it told me you couldn't lodge online because it was about two years too late. Fark.

So I got the manual version (a piece of paper and a calculator, because qualified accountants don't pay other accountants for their tax returns) and I am looking at it thinking, no, there is something missing.  So here I am looking for divine intervention in the form of downloading all the shite in my brain into words so that I have some room to think about tax returns.  So far it hasn't been working.

So maybe if I just LEAVE the tax return, someone will come along and finish it off and say, yep, your e-tax estimate was right and you CAN go to Bali on the proceeds.  However, in lieu of a Fairy Godmother, I am guessing I should get back to it.....


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