13/9/14

madrobins: It's a meatloaf.  Dressed up like a bunny.  (citibit)

I started back with the Wii Fit yesterday.  Yes, I know it's dinosaur technology, but it's dinosaur technology that works for me, and I know its quirks, and I can abuse Jeremy (as I've named the nice young imaginary fellow who takes me through my Yoga and strength training exercises) as much as amuses me.  Life, and my former job, did rather cut into my training schedule--when I logged on yesterday I was told, a little snippily, that it had been 543 days since our last training session.  I think Jeremy has been disappointed in me, but not wanting to say so.  And the Fit was celebratory this morning when I had lost .1 lb (yes, 1/10th of a pound) overnight--and solicitous, in case I was starving myself.

Our robot overlords are creaky, but they're forgiving.  I gave it half an hour this morning, on the theory that I will do an hour on foot with La Dog this afternoon.  Every day, in every way...