Row Row Row Your Boat
Before I married the Husband, I was the girl that had every exercise machine known to man. In my studio flat. It wasn’t a good look, but I had convinced myself that by investing some of my paultry bonus into some home exercise gear that not only would I be perma-toned (given my 10 minutes of daily dedication surely this was the least it could bestow upon me ?) but my body would be one step further to being a temple, rather than the delapidated church hall I had sadly created through hours of sitting in pubs and drinking establishments, smoking my way into oblivion.
When the Husband arrived on the scene, my coteree of machines became a deal breaker. It seemed he wasn’t as keen on home exercise as I. He had a fair point, they weren’t the prettiest things in the world.
Imagine my delight at discovering rowhire. Here you can hire, without any commitment to buy, a top of the range water rower or Keiser M3 indoor cycle.
For just £9.90 a week, I can dodge the gym while attempting the whet the Husbands appetite for home exercise. Quite frankly, I don’t see why he’d find me in anyway unattractive, red faced and sweaty, labouring over a state of the art machine that I’m clearly not fit enough to use. Second thoughts, I’ll also buy a lock for the bedroom door.
March 29th, 2008 at 8:18 am
I loved this. I’m always tempted by the idea of home exercise but I’ve never had the will power to commit! What a fab picture, by the way. Where did you find that?