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I've seen some funny things at the gym over the years. Some have made me roll my eyes, some had me laughing out loud, and some &lt;i&gt;may&lt;/i&gt; have caused me to stop and stare open-mouthed at the sheer idiocy.&lt;br /&gt;
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I worry that many people don't actually know what they're doing, so to help set everyone straight, I've created this quick quiz. See how much you know.... &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;1. Wearing a hoodie during Bodypump, preferably with the hood up, will:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;a)&lt;/i&gt; make you sweat more and therefore give you a better workout&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;b)&lt;/i&gt; prove that you're a moron. If you haven't collapsed due to heat exhaustion 30 minutes into the class, you're probably not working hard enough anyway. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;2. To be executed properly, tricep pushdowns require substantial hip flexion. Everyone knows if you're not using your whole torso to move that weight, it's just not heavy enough and you're a pussy!&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;True or false?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;3. If you puke halfway through your workout, it means you:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;a)&lt;/i&gt; are awesome. Give me a high five!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;b)&lt;/i&gt; overstepped your limits and/or&amp;nbsp;need to pay better attention to nutrition &amp;amp; hydration&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;4. If you have to hold onto the top of the TV monitor on the treadmill when doing incline walking, you:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;a)&lt;/i&gt; are totally hardcore&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;b)&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;need to drop the speed or incline to a level you can handle.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;5. Lumbar extension is essential when doing bicep curls. Some pelvic thrusting is even better, because you're recruiting&amp;nbsp;more muscles.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt; True or false?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;6. Planks are for sissy girly-girls. If you can't do 100 full sit-ups, you'll never get a six-pack. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;True or false?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;7. When deadlifting, you need to:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;a)&lt;/i&gt; have as much weight on the bar as possible, then&amp;nbsp;grunt &lt;u&gt;really&lt;/u&gt; loudly and at the end of each set, drop the bar to make a huge CLANG so everyone turns and looks at you and can see how much weight you're lifting.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;b)&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;learn correct technique and focus on lifting with your legs and glutes, not your lower back.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
8) &lt;b&gt;Those vibrating plate machines are great for&amp;nbsp;sitting on, so that the fat in your butt gets massaged away. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;True or false?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Nobody really wants me to provide the answers, do they?&lt;br /&gt;
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1. Design a diet that allows you to drink 7 Cosmopolitans, half a bottle of champers and scoff an entire capricciosa pizza every weekend and &lt;u&gt;still&lt;/u&gt; lose weight.&lt;br /&gt;
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2. "Give" you motivation.&lt;br /&gt;
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3. Provide you with a daily wake-up call service. Yes, I &lt;u&gt;have&lt;/u&gt; been asked to do that. O_o&lt;br /&gt;
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4. Stalk you through the supermarket aisles and remove any junk food from your trolley.&lt;br /&gt;
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5. Create a program that will see you achieving your fitness and health goals, even if you don't follow it.&lt;br /&gt;
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Unless you've been stranded on a desert island, you're probably aware that the 2012 season of The Biggest Loser (Australia) began last night. Having seen a fair chunk of last year's offering, I sat down to watch it with pretty low expectations.&lt;br /&gt;
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My opinion of reality TV in general is that it's cheap, lazy programming, repetitive and predictable. It's also manipulative, taps into the worst of human nature and shows little respect for either the audience or the participants. All that aside, I was a bit stunned to realise that this year's series has a bizarre twist: the contestants are all single and all hoping to transform themselves into not just a thinner and healthier person, but someone who deserves love.&lt;br /&gt;
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Say WHAT?&lt;br /&gt;
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That's right - every one of these contestants apparently believes that nobody could want them or be attracted to them; that girls (or guys) they meet never look at them as prospective partners BECAUSE THEY'RE OVERWEIGHT. Wow.&lt;br /&gt;
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I'm sure that each of them understands the health and lifestyle benefits attached to shedding 50, 60 or 70kg. I'm also sure that they want to be able to wear fashionable clothes and participate in social activities that require a reasonable level of fitness. But the overriding sentiment from all 16 contestants throughout the first episode was "&lt;i&gt;I just want someone to love me.&amp;nbsp;Nobody could love a fattie. And I don't blame them; I'm ugly and disgusting.&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
That anyone can think that way about themselves makes me sad. But I'm more angry than sad, because this mostly comes down to TBL 2012's angle. I can only imagine the hours of footage that never made it to air - the show's producers decided on their theme from the start, and if they haven't actually scripted any of the responses, they've certainly edited them to present the viewpoint they've chosen: &lt;b&gt;Fat people are unacceptable to society, offensive, disgusting and unlovable.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Listen up, people. All of us are who we are, in spite of how our body looks at any given time. The person &amp;nbsp;inside, the YOU that someone will love, is there no matter how you look on the outside. I've weighed over 90kg and I've weighed under 50kg. I may have looked considerably different, but it was the same old me on the inside. My husband, my friends, my family all loved me at both those stages and at every one in between.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I didn't like carrying those extra 30-odd kg. I hated the impact it had on my health and my ability to do things I used to take for granted. I dreaded shopping for clothes. But NEVER did I believe that I was unworthy of love because I was fat. I may have had numerous other issues, but liking the person inside of me wasn't one of them.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Love and respect are not things you earn by becoming thinner.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Boo, Channel 10! And boo to all involved in producing this show. I don't find it inspirational or motivating or anything else positive. The whole thing is geared towards providing "entertainment", but what I mostly see is the promotion of shitty attitudes, cyber-nastiness and bullying. But that's a whole OTHER rant.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I ran into some neighbours, who aren't particularly shy:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wKrcMmzdpfc/Txxv_xhRfgI/AAAAAAAAEcI/Lkz96dqXKnk/s1600/file-380.jpg" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="425" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wKrcMmzdpfc/Txxv_xhRfgI/AAAAAAAAEcI/Lkz96dqXKnk/s640/file-380.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And a few more, just hanging round under a big old redgum, waiting for the sun to come up:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-usuWBsEWKfs/Txxvzz1oj1I/AAAAAAAAEcA/HjqiKeMZNzw/s1600/file-2072.jpg" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="425" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-usuWBsEWKfs/Txxvzz1oj1I/AAAAAAAAEcA/HjqiKeMZNzw/s640/file-2072.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Enjoyed watching the sky change all by myself (well, apart from the hundred or so roos nearby):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5uNNfb_Da8s/TxxvyUbpakI/AAAAAAAAEb4/BOefIz5ruaY/s1600/file-1693.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="425" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5uNNfb_Da8s/TxxvyUbpakI/AAAAAAAAEb4/BOefIz5ruaY/s640/file-1693.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Felt the temperature begin to rise the minute the sun appeared over the horizon:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eGGcd_sw2mg/TxxvsZiexII/AAAAAAAAEbw/00OPg6qMv4w/s1600/file-597.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="425" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eGGcd_sw2mg/TxxvsZiexII/AAAAAAAAEbw/00OPg6qMv4w/s640/file-597.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And then took a few minutes to enjoy the gorgeous colours of the landscape, before heading home for my breakfast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HRLFyELXj6Y/TxxvrP7qreI/AAAAAAAAEbo/2q_uh9kLjJc/s1600/file-871.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="425" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HRLFyELXj6Y/TxxvrP7qreI/AAAAAAAAEbo/2q_uh9kLjJc/s640/file-871.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I'm heading into a three-day week, which I'm pretty happy about. :) For the non-Aussies, it's a public holiday for &lt;a href="http://www.australiaday.org.au/australia-day/about-our-national-day.aspx" target="_blank"&gt;Australia Day&lt;/a&gt; on Thursday and like thousands of others, I'm taking a day's leave on Friday to make it a lovely long weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;My Monday's started well - hope yours has too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
This morning, for instance, I headed off to my RPM class feeling great. I felt fuelled up - I'd had a nice big bowl of oats &amp;amp; whey, (early enough to be sure it stayed down), plus two nice, strong coffees. My legs felt good after a rest day yesterday and I'd slept exceptionally well. So it was all systems go...or was it?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I was early, so I jumped on an elliptical and belted out a nice steady 11-12kph for five minutes before heading in to claim my bike. Track one went well and I was feeling nicely warmed up, with plenty left in the tank as we headed into track 2. It was sprints, which are not my favourite, but I added some load and was happy to hit 130 rpm without too much effort for the first round.&lt;br /&gt;
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So: legs good, plenty of fuel, rested up. That should have equalled an awesome session. Only... I forgot about &lt;i&gt;one little thing&lt;/i&gt;: the tail-end of my cold and a flare-up of hay fever had caused my rare but annoying asthma to rear its head over the past few days. Had I been taking my preventer? Um..yes. Once. Did I have my reliever inhaler with me for the class? Uh. Oops.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Gee, guess what? My lungs decided that 130 rpm was way too hard and signalled their displeasure with some chest tightening and a really irritating cough. Bugger. I may be forgetful with my medication at times, but I have enough sense to not push my luck with exercise when my respiratory system is performing below par.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I dropped my speed back for the rest of the class, keeping sprints to a sedate 120 or less, and keeping a close eye on my breathing during the hill climbs - which necessitated dialling down the resistance to a couple of notches below my usual levels.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I got through the class quite well, all things considered - even the attack intervals in track five, which to my delight was &lt;i&gt;Rebel Yell&lt;/i&gt; (love that song! &lt;i&gt;More, more more!&lt;/i&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In the past, when I've not done as well as I think I should in a training session, I've come home feeling as though I'd failed. I'd have the sads for hours afterwards, and the old "failure" mental soundtrack would start up: &lt;i&gt;That really sucked; I'll never be any good at this; Everyone else is so much better than me. Blah, blah, blah.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But at least I've learned that one workout is not a make-or-break deal. Every setback (usually) contains a lesson - I think today's is pretty obvious. And if you allow a missed training session, a below-par workout, or a meal blow-out to turn into a pity party, you're going to have an uphill battle gagging that voice in your head.&lt;br /&gt;
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Instead, remember this:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7ZJtso0kQBI/TxtjemReAEI/AAAAAAAAEbg/t3r8CSFgADY/s1600/Background2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="272" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7ZJtso0kQBI/TxtjemReAEI/AAAAAAAAEbg/t3r8CSFgADY/s400/Background2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I did a GREAT job today under the circumstances. I could have climbed off the bike at the first sign of breathlessness and told myself I had a good excuse. In fact, that thought was circulating in my head for most of Track 2. But I know my body and its limits, and I chose not to quit, but to do the best I could instead.&lt;br /&gt;
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And I know that tomorrow will be better. Especially if I take my meds. &amp;nbsp;;o)&lt;br /&gt;
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All you have to do is leave a comment on the blog, suggesting a name for a new super multi-vitamin product and you could win. So &lt;a href="http://sanafit.blogspot.com/2012/01/busy-at-business-giveaway.html" target="_blank"&gt;hop on over&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sJWj6mfH690/TxfpP-nKBMI/AAAAAAAAEbI/kCtIx43klRU/s1600/Multipro_label_green.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sJWj6mfH690/TxfpP-nKBMI/AAAAAAAAEbI/kCtIx43klRU/s1600/Multipro_label_green.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;================================&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;While I'm on the subject of supplements, anyone who's been reading this blog for a while will know that I have no patience with the proliferation of fat-loss products promoted by celebrities that claim to perform miracles in next to no time.&lt;br /&gt;
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I was picking up some prescriptions today and while I waited, prowled along the supplement aisle to see what was new. You never know when there might be a new protein bar or BCAA product or something that I may be interested in...&lt;br /&gt;
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I turned a corner and was confronted by this:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x6cRLBwN3ZI/TxfuHvLLuzI/AAAAAAAAEbQ/LRe_-kFOw38/s1600/file-199.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x6cRLBwN3ZI/TxfuHvLLuzI/AAAAAAAAEbQ/LRe_-kFOw38/s400/file-199.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Excuse the blurry pic - juggling too many things in my hands&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Seriously? Kim Kardashian? I can see how she'd be a great ambassador for any product. Honesty, integrity.....&lt;br /&gt;
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*&lt;i&gt;smacks head on desk&lt;/i&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;
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Who actually BUYS this crap? Just wondering....&lt;br /&gt;
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I attempted to get an extra hour's sleep (didn't happen), missed training and got up feeling wrung out, cranky and more than a little resentful. Hunting for inspiration, I found this on Pinterest:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-coqyg3VhSzg/TxcwZOJJ-6I/AAAAAAAAEbA/QARnPasJG_k/s1600/85638830383866765_H2m0GmsL_c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="317" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-coqyg3VhSzg/TxcwZOJJ-6I/AAAAAAAAEbA/QARnPasJG_k/s400/85638830383866765_H2m0GmsL_c.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Source unknown&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Right. So I'll be doing some kind of&amp;nbsp;training&amp;nbsp;tonight, then. Now I just have to get through my day&amp;nbsp;without&amp;nbsp;falling asleep at my desk...&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;The rules&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;
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1. Post these rules&lt;br /&gt;
2. You must post 11 random things yourself.&lt;br /&gt;
3. Answer the ques­tions the tag­ger set for you in their post.&lt;br /&gt;
4. cre­ate 11 new ques­tions for the peo­ple you tag to answer. &lt;br /&gt;
5. go to their blog and tell them that you’ve tagged them.  &lt;br /&gt;
6. no stuff in the tag­ging &lt;br /&gt;
7. don’t talk about the fightclub  &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;I have no idea what #6 even means...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;11 things about me&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I’ve done so many of these memes that I doubt there are eleven things &lt;u&gt;left&lt;/u&gt; that I haven’t already blabbed about. &amp;nbsp;In fact, I’ve been sitting on this post for several days, trying to think of something to write and I’ve come up blank. So I’ll save myself the effort and tell you that if you really want to know trivia about me, you should just go &lt;a href="http://www.fitbodyfifty.com/2011/02/abc.html" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href="http://www.fitbodyfifty.com/2010/02/happy.html" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;or &lt;a href="about:blank" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;or &lt;a href="http://www.fitbodyfifty.com/2007/05/tag-youre-it.html" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;or &lt;a href="about:blank" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. Or for a mega-dose of Kek, there are a hundred pieces of trivia right &lt;a href="http://www.fitbodyfifty.com/2006/09/100-things-about-me.html" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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Now to Liz's questions....&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;1. Morning or evening person?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I’ve trained myself to be a morning person. It did NOT come naturally, believe me, but now I wouldn’t have it any other way. I get my exercise done early and start my day feeling great. Plus I have the whole day ahead of me to get things done, or just relax.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;2. How long does it take you to get ready in the mornings?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I &lt;a href="http://www.fitbodyfifty.com/2011/12/whats-opposite-of-princess.html" target="_blank"&gt;blogged about this&lt;/a&gt; a little while back. I can be showered, made up, dressed and out the door in 15 minutes. That’s a good thing, because I’m almost always running late for work.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;3. What’s your weekly grocery bill?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I have NO idea. Bike Boy gets the meat, I usually pick up the fruit &amp;amp; veg and whichever one of us isn’t busy does the supermarket shop. That’s once a fortnight – then we do a top-up shop on the off week to restock fruit &amp;amp; veg and anything we’ve run out of. Which usually includes eggs – we go through a &lt;u&gt;lot&lt;/u&gt; of eggs. &amp;nbsp;But $$, I couldn't tell you.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;4. How much of your grocery bill is whole foods?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Most of what isn’t fresh food is things like rice, oats, canned tomatoes, some frozen veggies; so still whole food, even if they’re not fresh. We do buy bread, some pasta, crackers and some of the muesli-bar type snacks for kids’ lunches. There’s the odd protein or energy bar and some sauces and spreads. But we don’t buy frozen meals, cakes, sweet biscuits and the like. If I discount cleaning products and other non-food items, I’d guess that whole foods makes up around 80% of our shopping trolley contents. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;5. Your opinion of daylight savings?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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LOVE it! But what many people don’t get is that it only works below a certain degree of latitude. It would be utterly useless in far north Queensland, for example, because the length of the days there doesn’t vary all that much from one season to another. In the southern states, most people aren’t out and about at 5:00am anyway, so it makes sense to redistribute some of the daylight from the early morning to the evening, where it can be made better use of.&lt;br /&gt;
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I do have a bit of a love-hate relationship with the beginning and end of the daylight saving season though. Much as I enjoy using the extra daylight after work for BBQs, gardening, or a walk outdoors, I detest getting up in the dark to train. The middle bit is awesome though. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;6. Mac or PC?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Mac. And I’m never going back to the “dark side”&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;7. Grab your IPOD and hit “shuffle” – what’s the first song that comes up?&amp;nbsp; Is it a favourite or so so?&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
Drops of Jupiter by Train. Definitely a favourite. And not embarrassing… Phew.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;8. Your favourite blog of the moment?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I don’t think I could pick a favourite, but I am enjoying a few newish ones (new to me, not necessarily new blogs) at the moment, including &lt;a href="http://www.woogsworld.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Woogsworld&lt;/a&gt;, where I can usually be assured of a good laugh.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;9. Favourite pizza topping?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Mushrooms&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;10. Proudest moment lately?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Doing some behind-the-scenes tasks on my blogs all by myself and having them actually work. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;11. Your favourite physical activity?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Weights. (duh!) But if I had to pick a cardio activity, it’d be cycling. As long as it’s not one of those times where I topple off and leave half my skin on the asphalt. Those are NOT my favourite.&lt;br /&gt;
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Now I'm &amp;nbsp;supposed to have thought up 11 questions to ask, and to tag other bloggers... but I've had no time for making up questions, and don't have the time now to tag anyone because&amp;nbsp;I still have a list of tasks to get through in the next 45 minutes, and then I plan to be in bed.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Lame, I &lt;i&gt;know&lt;/i&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;
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Next time, I'll bring my brain.&lt;br /&gt;
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Is it the weekend yet?&lt;br /&gt;
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I'm not sure that I made the most of my final days of freedom, but here's a glimpse of my week in pictures:&lt;br /&gt;
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The weather was a bit unkind for most of the week, with wintry temperatures, grey skies and rain. And yet somehow I managed to get all the washing dry.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3banE0jvtoA/TxJe_pl2GRI/AAAAAAAAEac/-nziDPm6rC4/s1600/file-186-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3banE0jvtoA/TxJe_pl2GRI/AAAAAAAAEac/-nziDPm6rC4/s400/file-186-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Stormy weather didn't stop me getting out for a few walks.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;I got a bit sick of my own company, so bribed The Baby to come shopping with me. The price? Pancakes for afternoon tea. I had baked cheesecake and enjoyed every mouthful.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PtU-5DkHst8/TxJe5_OnktI/AAAAAAAAEaM/dn9Y4oTMqEc/s1600/file-188.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PtU-5DkHst8/TxJe5_OnktI/AAAAAAAAEaM/dn9Y4oTMqEc/s400/file-188.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;His eyes were bigger than his belly - he only got through half!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We helped my eldest niece celebrate her 21st birthday last night.&amp;nbsp;I forgot to take my camera O_O and had to resort to the phone instead. I also pulled some embarrassing stunts on the dance floor. Well, embarrassing for my kids anyway; I had a &lt;u&gt;great&lt;/u&gt; time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love those shoes!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Summer decided to return today and I'm enjoying some fresh air and a view of the greenery from my desk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hopefully by next year, those plants will be blocking out the neighbouring house.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;I honoured my promise to take the road bike out for a spin this weekend. Yesterday Bike Boy set it up on the trainer for me and I practiced clipping in and unclipping. Today he rode beside me like a mother hen as I cycled sedately around the block. I stopped and started several times to get the hang of unclipping safely and managed not to fall off.&lt;br /&gt;
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Of course when we arrived safely back at our driveway, I had a slight mishap. I saved myself and didn't fall, but did manage to whack my ankle pretty hard on the cogs. It's only a small graze, but in spite of scrubbing and scrubbing, I cannot shift the grease marks from my leg.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Looks like I'm wearing pants tomorrow...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;I'm making things as easy as possible for myself for my first week back. I've prepared lunches to get me through the week and have all the washing up to date (although that never lasts long, does it?). I still have to do the ironing and pick clothes for tomorrow, but then I think I'm good to go.&lt;br /&gt;
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If you're heading back to work tomorrow (or already returned last week), you have my sympathy. What do you do to make the transition a bit easier? If you have any great tips, please share...&lt;br /&gt;
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Today I'm walking like a cowboy and it's all due to Thursday's boxfit class, which contained an excessive&amp;nbsp;amount&amp;nbsp;of ducking and weaving. Those side-stepping squat movements have a diabolical effect on glutes and adductors, let me tell you!&lt;br /&gt;
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But this morning I fronted up to the gym for my weights session - which I &lt;u&gt;should&lt;/u&gt; have done yesterday, except I was feeling poorly, thanks to yet &lt;u&gt;another&lt;/u&gt; head cold. (What did I do to deserve this?) I thought about skipping training when my day got off to a sluggish start with a sleep-in till almost 8:30am. Plus my throat was sore, nose stuffy and there was the aforementioned impairment of my lower half. Plenty of excuses to choose from...&lt;br /&gt;
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But I told myself to take a teaspoon of cement and harden up, and I got through my deadlifts and squats quite well (if I say so myself). &amp;nbsp;Now I'm quaking in fear at the thought of how sore I'm going to be tomorrow. That's Sunday - when I have a morning RPM class scheduled. God.&lt;br /&gt;
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I must be mad.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The whole comment thing is all sorted now. Thanks to everyone who helped me test it out. If you have a Blogger or Google account (or Yahoo, LiveJournal, Flickr, MySpace and a few others), you can log in via &lt;a href="http://openid.net/get-an-openid/" target="_blank"&gt;OpenID&lt;/a&gt;. Or use your Twitter or Facebook account to log in. Or create an &lt;a href="http://intensedebate.com/" target="_blank"&gt;IntenseDebate&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;account for yourself. See? Lots of options - there's sure to be something to suit everyone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;For me, the best part is not having to moderate comments. I expect to see no spam whatsoever now, and folks can see their comment published straight away.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I do want to add a quick reminder to please abide by my &lt;a href="http://www.fitbodyfifty.com/p/fine-print.html" target="_blank"&gt;comments policy&lt;/a&gt;. If everyone behaves nicely, as I'm sure they will, there will never be any need for me to switch comment moderation back on. Yay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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EDIT: OK, I find this HILARIOUS... I uninstalled the thing, but for some reason it didn't work. So I was about to retry, when I thought I'd just tick the little box in my Blogger settings that says something about "expand widget" something or other. And guess what?&lt;br /&gt;
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Yep. It's working. O_O&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://intensedebate.com/?badge=bigwide&amp;amp;user=kerrynwoods" title="Go to IntenseDebate"&gt;&lt;img alt="Go to IntenseDebate" src="http://s.intensedebate.com/images/intensedebate-badge-bigwide.png?=3" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I've just installed a new comments system by &lt;a href="http://intensedebate.com/" target="_blank"&gt;IntenseDebate&lt;/a&gt;, which appears to be the bee's knees. It allows threaded commenting, which is way better for me to be able to respond directly to individual comments. And hopefully it will promote more interactive discussions too.&lt;br /&gt;
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I've done a bit of testing, but I'd like to check that it works OK for &lt;i&gt;everybody&lt;/i&gt;. So, please leave me a comment on this post, just so I can make sure all log-in options are working.&lt;br /&gt;
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You can post as a Wordpress, Twitter or OpenID user. I'm going to enable Facebook logins too, but there's a missing step in the instructions and I haven't had time to search for the solution.... You can also use your IntenseDebate ID if you have one, or just post as a guest.&lt;br /&gt;
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It seems to be a little slow to load (I assume because it's coming from an external site instead of being part of the Blogger template), but I can live with that - hope it doesn't put people off commenting. You can be patient for a few seconds, right? The only real downside is that I don't think a Google/Blogger ID will work any more, unless you have it linked via an IntenseDebate account. Sorry about that....&lt;br /&gt;
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I've turned off comment moderation, so we'll see how that works out. This baby has &lt;a href="http://akismet.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Akismet&lt;/a&gt; all synched up, so hopefully spam shouldn't even be an issue.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ready....Set....GO!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;EDIT&lt;/b&gt;: Thanks to those who've left test comments - or tried to. I can see there's a problem with the comment link not appearing via the home page. It &lt;u&gt;should&lt;/u&gt; be there according to my settings... I suspect it has to do with my custom CSS template and will require some coding. Blah. Meanwhile, if you arrived here via the home page, just click on the post title and wait a few seconds, the comment box should appear below the post. &lt;br /&gt;
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I'll find a solution, or die in the attempt.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;EDIT #2&lt;/b&gt;: I may have found a fix for the "missing link" problem. It means uninstalling and reinstalling the thingy, so commenting might not be available for a short time while I faff around with it. Let's hope I don't break anything....&lt;br /&gt;
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I'm ashamed to admit that it's been an entire year since I've been out on my fancy road bike. Ever since &lt;a href="http://www.fitbodyfifty.com/2011/01/got-my-l-plates-back-on.html" target="_blank"&gt;my first ever solo ride with my new shoes and clips&lt;/a&gt; back in January last year, in fact. When of course, I fell off. Twice.&lt;br /&gt;
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I didn't injure myself all that badly, getting off with only a few moderately nasty scrapes and bruises. So I walked with a limp for a few days... but hey; I didn't break any bones or require stitches. However I obviously took a hard knock to my confidence, because whenever I've thought about going out for a bit of a ride around the neighbourhood, there's always an excuse, something else I have to do.&lt;br /&gt;
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Bike Boy is happy to come out with me on the weekends and play babysitter/first aid attendant while I get the hang of it. But the weekends are HIS cycling time - he either bashes around down near the river on his&amp;nbsp;mountain&amp;nbsp;bike or takes his road bike out for a longish ride up the main road, and I don't want to stop him from getting his own training in. That's not an excuse. Well, maybe it is, in part...&lt;br /&gt;
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Anyway, the thing about fitness pursuits is that &lt;b&gt;you don't get better at them without practice&lt;/b&gt;. (Duh!) Sometimes we forget that &lt;u&gt;nobody&lt;/u&gt; is naturally good at most things. Were you born walking? Did you catch a ball the first time someone threw it to you? Did you wow the judges on &lt;i&gt;So You Think You Can Dance&lt;/i&gt; without ever taking a lesson? Of course not. So why do we think that we should be able to do something well the first time we ever try it, and just give up when that doesn't happen?&lt;br /&gt;
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In that spirit, I have pledged to get my butt on my bike on the weekend and give it a go. I don't promise to ride 40km, or even 10km. But if I can master going round the block without crashing onto the asphalt, I'll call it a good start.&lt;br /&gt;
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Have you persevered with something that you were really horrible at to begin with and mastered it? How did you get past the "It's too hard; I want to quit" phase?&lt;br /&gt;
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So this morning I decided that I would install &lt;a href="http://disqus.com/dashboard/" target="_blank"&gt;Disqus&lt;/a&gt;, which does exactly that - allows threaded comments, where I can respond to individual comments directly, and the author of the original comment or other readers can continue the discussion in a separate thread.&lt;br /&gt;
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I spent the better part of an hour reading, creating an account, installing and checking and updating my profile. All my comments had disappeared - but I could see that Disqus was processing the installation, so I kept checking back. Two hours later, it was still processing....&lt;br /&gt;
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Then I spotted a post on Twitter which linked to this post by Blogger:&lt;br /&gt;
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Our top requested feature, threaded commenting, has launched!&amp;nbsp;&lt;a class="twitter-timeline-link" data-expanded-url="http://goo.gl/zBc5A" href="http://t.co/RL42JISx" rel="nofollow" style="color: #0084b4; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;" target="_blank" title="http://goo.gl/zBc5A"&gt;goo.gl/zBc5A&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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O_o&lt;/div&gt;
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So I went back and deleted the Disqus widget.&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;Only.... the fabulous new feature won't work, no matter what I do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Computers annoy me.&lt;/div&gt;
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I have my spin bike in my studio, and when I do a spin workout, it's more often than not a &lt;a href="http://www.spinervals.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Spinervals&lt;/a&gt; DVD. I don't have a TV in the room, but luckily the Macbook and 19-inch monitor on my desk do a more than adequate job.&lt;br /&gt;
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So before I start, I wheel the bike to the perfect spot - under the air con vent and within easy viewing distance of the screen. The only problem is, I then have nowhere nearby to put "stuff" I may need during my workout. My towel, I can fling over the handlebars, and I have a cage for my water bottle. But there's nowhere to put the remote...&lt;br /&gt;
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If I'm doing an aerobic workout, like today's, I'll usually pull out &lt;a href="http://www.spinervals.com/products/item14.cfm" target="_blank"&gt;Aerobase Builder V&lt;/a&gt;, which has a variety of sets of different lengths and different styles to choose from. To avoid boredom, I like to mix them up. I also usually need to fit my workout into a specific timeframe, so I choose sets that add up to however many minutes I want to complete. The last thing I want to be doing is getting on and off the bike to muck around with set selection.&lt;br /&gt;
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I give you my solution....&lt;br /&gt;
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The Velcro dot!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2ZO7hddkAME/TwzvPwNYWQI/AAAAAAAAEZs/SNsp33r0Hmw/s1600/file-183.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2ZO7hddkAME/TwzvPwNYWQI/AAAAAAAAEZs/SNsp33r0Hmw/s400/file-183.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I stuck one of these little&amp;nbsp;beauties&amp;nbsp;on the side of my bike, and its mate on the back of my Apple remote and voila! Remote control within reach at all times. &amp;nbsp;:)&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hsb2dKKknU0/TwzvRRbr9YI/AAAAAAAAEZ0/50wQWMDV25w/s1600/file-182.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hsb2dKKknU0/TwzvRRbr9YI/AAAAAAAAEZ0/50wQWMDV25w/s400/file-182.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I was able to pedal through the warm-up, two sets and a cool down without having to stop to walk over to the computer and completed 46 minutes, which was exactly within my 40-50 minute target.&lt;br /&gt;
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Of course it didn't solve the issue of having to get off the bike to close the damn sliding door because a sudden rain squall decided to blow in &lt;b&gt;hard&lt;/b&gt; from the west....&lt;br /&gt;
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Being able to visualise the longer-term results of your exercise program or nutrition approach can be a great motivator. But a year, a month or whatever term you've set can also seem so far in the distance that it's easy to tell yourself that missing a workout or eating that chocolate bar isn't going to have an impact. You have plenty of time...you can start tomorrow, the next day, next week or next month. And then the time passes and suddenly you &lt;u&gt;don't&lt;/u&gt; have enough time any more to lose that weight, train to run that 5k or ace your blood pressure test by whatever deadline you set.&lt;br /&gt;
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But thinking in the short term can work well as a motivator. If I'm tired and stressed and have a lot to do, the last thing I want to do when I get home in the evening is cook a meal. It would be much easier to just ring for pizza, or spread peanut butter on a couple of slices of bread and call it dinner. Applying Kathryn's method though, I know that I'd feel physically uncomfortable if I stuffed myself full of crappy carbs and fat, as well as disappointed in myself for making a poor choice.&lt;br /&gt;
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Last night, for instance, I was exhausted and felt a bit off-colour and the chicken breasts I had in the fridge weren't filling me with inspiration. I flicked through a few recipe books but came up with nothing that grabbed me. To make matters worse, &lt;a href="http://keksmovingonup.blogspot.com.au/2012/01/from-things-we-wish-wed-known-files.html" target="_blank"&gt;our oven is broken&lt;/a&gt;, so anything requiring baking was out of the question, narrowing my choices. I was &lt;u&gt;very&lt;/u&gt; tempted to pull out the pizza menu... But I knew that I'd feel much better afterwards if I made a bit of an effort and ate something decent. So Mr Google helped me out once more, and in 30 minutes we were eating &lt;a href="http://www.taste.com.au/recipes/5852/quick+chicken+tomato+casserole" target="_blank"&gt;this quick chicken and tomato casserole&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;(with a few improvisations, using ingredients we had on hand).&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VPEAvrDVGGo/Twtbz6ggGVI/AAAAAAAAEZk/gYS85pG6rdM/s1600/file-181.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VPEAvrDVGGo/Twtbz6ggGVI/AAAAAAAAEZk/gYS85pG6rdM/s400/file-181.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Then this morning I needed a little extra motivation to get myself out of bed at 5:30am. I'd had a disturbed night - don't really know why, but I seemed to be constantly waking the entire night - and 6:00am RPM wasn't an attractive proposition to my poor, sleep-deprived brain. Especially while I'm still on holidays.&lt;br /&gt;
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I had a short argument with myself in the 9-minute break between snooze alarms, and decided that an extra hour in bed wasn't likely to help me feel more rested. Bike Boy and Number One Son would both be up and about shortly and the chances of me getting back to sleep were pretty slim. On the other hand, if I spent an hour thrashing myself on the bike, I'd feel awesome afterwards. The lure of a mixture of exercise endorphins and a dose of smug satisfaction were too good to resist, so I got up and headed off to the gym.&lt;br /&gt;
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Of course I was right - I really did feel great after a good session sweating it out on the spin bike, and now I have the whole day to do whatever else I need to. Including a nap if I so choose.&lt;br /&gt;
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What works best for you? Long-term goal-setting or a shorter-term "What's in it for me NOW?" kind of outlook?&lt;br /&gt;
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Just when I'm all set to step things up a notch in all parts of my life, something fizzles.... Training is going brilliantly, with all sessions completed and all weights significantly increased this week. Nutrition is on track, helped by&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;new (or improved) recipes I'm churning out to meet my book goal.&lt;br /&gt;
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I'm sleeping well, remembering my supplements and making time for some R &amp;amp; R too. I'm emotionally quite stable, with no horror mood swings, anxiety attacks or general grumpiness.&lt;br /&gt;
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But.... I cannot seem to blog. This week - apart from two recipes - I've managed two posts that were excruciatingly difficult to write, took hours and that still don't express what I wanted to say. I've sat in front of the computer thinking, writing, deleting, re-writing, walking away and coming back with no hint of the creative juices reappearing.&lt;br /&gt;
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So I give up. If I have nothing to say, I'll be saying nothing. Eventually, things have to sort themselves out, right?&lt;br /&gt;
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Meanwhile, here's a couple of freebies that you might enjoy:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Free recipes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I received a copy of Michelle Koen's Healthy Helpings cook book just before Christmas and it is packed FULL of great food that you won't end up wearing around your waist. Best of all, you can download &lt;a href="http://www.healthyhelpings.com.au/sample-recipes/" target="_blank"&gt;six sample recipes to try out for free&lt;/a&gt;. I'm pretty sure you'll want to buy the book after that....&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Free fitness program&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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If you've been telling yourself that you don't have time for exercise, you need to download&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://nerdfitness.com/blog/2011/03/10/angry-birds-workout-plan/" target="_blank"&gt;The Angry Birds workout&lt;/a&gt;, courtesy of&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://nerdfitness.com/blog/" target="_blank"&gt;Nerd Fitness&lt;/a&gt;. I've only recently discovered this site and it is stuffed full of good info, absorbing reading and some useful (and free) fitness routines. This one is so simple, an idiot could do it, it requires no equipment and it won't take any more time than the amount you waste playing Angry Birds....&lt;br /&gt;
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I'll be back when I have something to say. Hopefully that'll be tomorrow. Yeah, we'll see...&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FfZq5q81qvo/TwPl2_R8r6I/AAAAAAAAEVY/bePvVWP5kNs/s1600/512px-RELAXED_CAT.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FfZq5q81qvo/TwPl2_R8r6I/AAAAAAAAEVY/bePvVWP5kNs/s400/512px-RELAXED_CAT.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just chilling...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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Today shall be all about ME. I still have a list of things to do around the house and some more website &amp;amp; blog work outstanding, but it can all wait. I'm declaring this particular day of my holidays a work-free zone.&lt;br /&gt;
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With that in mind, yesterday I had a bit of a cook-a-thon and not only prepared last night's dinner ahead, but I tested out a new recipe and cooked that for tonight's dinner. I'll sleep a bit late, do a spin workout at home when I get up, take my time over breakfast and might be dressed by 10:00am. I've made a (long overdue) appointment with my hairdresser for 11:00am, and will spend a couple of hours reading trash magazines while my colour "cooks".&lt;br /&gt;
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After that? Lunch and then a read, or a walk, or a bit of shopping. Perhaps I'll walk up to the farmhouse cafe for a coffee on the verandah. Or give myself a pedicure - ooh! Maybe I'll go get an actual proper pedicure! The possibilities are endless....&lt;br /&gt;
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Now I'm asking myself why I don't do this more often? Hmm. Maybe I'll extend it into a two-day me-fest.&lt;br /&gt;
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We were a little overstocked in the meat department before Christmas, so decided we'd aim to get by without buying much more for the next few weeks, and live on what was already in the freezer. I think we've succeeded.&lt;br /&gt;
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So...what to do with mince? I thought for a minute and realised that I hadn't made "real" hamburgers for a long time. Decision made!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Double beef burger with bacon - yum!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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My &lt;a href="http://fitbodiesfood.com/2012/01/04/classic-beef-burger/" target="_blank"&gt;classic beef burgers&lt;/a&gt; were a hit with the whole family, and with the addition of a large salad, satisfied my nutritional needs perfectly.&lt;br /&gt;
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Holidays usually see me sleeping late, taking naps, sitting around in my pjs, drinking more coffee than is good for me and idly surfing the net or flicking through magazines. Because I have PLENTY of time... until suddenly I don't and the day is over, or even worse: it's time to go back to work. Yikes! Where did that time go?&lt;br /&gt;
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Sure holidays are for relaxing, but they're also a good chance to catch up on all those things you've neglected all year because you were too busy. Well, now I'm not busy, so I have no excuse.&lt;br /&gt;
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I don't plan to cram the next two weeks so full of "stuff" that there's no time for bludging on the couch with a book or hitting the shops to spend my Christmas gift vouchers. What I'm aiming to do is strike some balance. So with that in mind, I'm doing a little planning:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;u&gt;Meal planning&lt;/u&gt;. We waste less time, less food and spend less money when we plan dinners ahead. It's also far easier to stick to healthy food choices when you're not doing the "&lt;i&gt;Eek! It's 6:00pm already, what will we have for dinner?&lt;/i&gt;" routine.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;u&gt;Training scheduling&lt;/u&gt;. This one's taken care of, as far as the "what". But during holidays, the "when" can be problematic. When I know I have the whole day to get it done, I slide into procrastination mode. &lt;i&gt;Meh. I can do it later, I'll just have another coffee... &lt;/i&gt;Then before I know it, it's &lt;a href="http://www.fitbodyfifty.com/2012/01/busting-excuses.html" target="_blank"&gt;too late/too hot/there's too much to get done&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;etc. So training needs to be scheduled, just as it is on a working day.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;u&gt;Work scheduling&lt;/u&gt;. Even though I'm on leave from my nine-to-five job, I still have my other work to do - personal training clients, business promotional stuff, book planning and recipe testing, blogging (yes, blogging is mostly fun ...and my therapy... but there &lt;i&gt;is&lt;/i&gt; a work component to it). If I'm not careful, I find work time and family time and housework time and ME time get all tangled up and work usually tends to gobble up the lion's share of my time. So I'm setting work hours, same as if I was going out to work. In theory, I should end up with increased productivity &lt;u&gt;and&lt;/u&gt; more spare time. We'll see...&lt;br /&gt;
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As for my &lt;a href="http://www.fitbodyfifty.com/2011/12/pre-new-years-resolution.html" target="_blank"&gt;pre-New Year resolution&lt;/a&gt;? I got my desk tidied up, the studio about 90% tidy and the filing is...well, reduced by at least 75%. The folding is done; and the ironing? Yeah, that was never going to happen. The surplus stuff for listing on eBay? I have everything ready to go, just haven't felt like spending yet more time on the computer. And the wardrobe? It's still a closet full of shame. I'm extending my deadline till the end of this week to finish that lot off.&lt;br /&gt;
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It's my resolution, and I can shift the goalposts if I want to.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tl7CJDMyE1s/TwFYze6SBQI/AAAAAAAAEU0/NqTzkROx5nI/s1600/file-146.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tl7CJDMyE1s/TwFYze6SBQI/AAAAAAAAEU0/NqTzkROx5nI/s400/file-146.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://fitbodiesfood.com/2012/01/02/mango-coconut-ice-cream/" target="_blank"&gt;Mango-coconut ice cream&lt;/a&gt;. Easy-peasy.&lt;br /&gt;
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Like most people, I love the promise a new year brings. 2011 was mostly good, but I won't be dwelling on any of the not-so-good parts or beating myself up for the things I didn't do well, &lt;u&gt;or&lt;/u&gt; for any goals I didn't achieve. I've taken whatever lessons there were to be learned from those things, and I'm moving on.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;___________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I came across this great quote a few days ago and it's stuck with me:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;"If you focus on results, you will never change. If you focus on change, you will get results"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
With that in mind, I have some plans for this year, but rather than setting results-based goals, I'm setting action goals.&amp;nbsp;And I'm going to make sure that I get a &amp;nbsp;head start on the year's big plans by jumping right into things in January.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
My number one priority is to improve my fitness and strength, so January's goal is a simple one:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I WILL TRAIN DAILY&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yep, that's it. It's not rocket surgery, but I know that if I follow my training plan and let no excuses get in my way, by the end of the month I will see improvements in fitness and strength. Like most people, I can let a million and one things distract me from what I should be doing - especially while I'm on holidays.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
There have been days where I've slept late, spent the morning sitting around in my pjs because I had nowhere to be, and then had my inner sloth pipe up and run off a list of "reasons" why I couldn't train. &lt;i&gt;It's too hot now. I have to do the washing/go to the supermarket/work on my website. The gym's closed. It's too late in the day; if I don't train first up, I can't do it at all.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Oh yeah, I caught that last one yesterday and thought &lt;i&gt;Whoa! Hold up there! Who SAYS I "can't" train at any other time than first thing? When did that become a fact?&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Of course it's nonsense - I &lt;u&gt;prefer&lt;/u&gt; to train at sparrow's fart, and when I'm working, it really is the best opportunity I have. But hello? That is &lt;u&gt;not&lt;/u&gt; a truth; it's just a story I've told myself to justify avoiding doing something that I know I should be doing. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
So I marched into the bedroom, dragged on my workout clothes, grabbed my gym bag and jumped in the car. It was 10:45am when I arrived at the gym, and guess what? The world didn't end because I did my weights workout almost five hours later than normal. And then? &lt;u&gt;Then&lt;/u&gt; I also got on the spin bike at home for a good thirty minutes of aerobic training. In the afternoon. Yes, it was hot, but I dragged the bike over under the air con vent and just did it anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This morning I busted more than one of those excuses. The gym's closed, it's super-hot and I slept till almost 9:00am, but I hammered out a killer spin workout anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I love me some excuse-busting. What's your favourite excuse for avoiding exercise, and how do you beat it? Leave me a comment...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/6/68/A%C3%B1o_Nuevo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="303" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/6/68/A%C3%B1o_Nuevo.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://commons.wikimedia.org/wiki/File:A%C3%B1o_Nuevo.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;Source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Apparently, we're about to see out yet another year. Seriously, whoever it is that messes with time as I get older and makes every year pass faster than the last, would you JUST STOP, OK? I feel like my life is flashing past before my eyes, and I'm pretty sure I'm not on my death bed.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
2011 wasn't a bad year. Not like 2008, which was packed full of a lot of great stuff, but unfortunately I seemed to pay for that with twice as much really, really crappy stuff. And as for 2009? 2009 can bite me! 2010 was a year of creaking along, trying to put the pieces back together bit by bit, and succeeding in &lt;i&gt;some&lt;/i&gt; areas.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This year? Well, there were plenty of highlights, and just a few crappy moments. So without further ado, I give you my year in pictures:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
There was a LOT of travel (yay!). First up, Easter in central Victoria. Autumn colours, sunny days, crisp mountain air, paddling in the creek, wineries, breweries, gourmet food....&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--Nb8IIwS8RY/TblPSaVVPvI/AAAAAAAADbM/HqXmDYoV4ZM/s400/IMG_1228_1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--Nb8IIwS8RY/TblPSaVVPvI/AAAAAAAADbM/HqXmDYoV4ZM/s400/IMG_1228_1.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Heritage listed town, autumn colours - perfect!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Then I took my first ever trip to New Zealand, &lt;u&gt;and&lt;/u&gt; my first solo overseas trip (not that New Zealand really counts as overseas, because hey, it feels just like home). It was a flying visit to help &lt;a href="http://sanafit.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Sara&lt;/a&gt; celebrate a milestone birthday...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MaGTDEeFX9c/Tdyny55mKpI/AAAAAAAADc0/Jvqd6p0jmcM/s400/IMG_1378_1_1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="275" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MaGTDEeFX9c/Tdyny55mKpI/AAAAAAAADc0/Jvqd6p0jmcM/s400/IMG_1378_1_1.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Who are those hot chicks?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;That was followed closely by a luxury anniversary weekend with Bike Boy in late May at the &lt;a href="http://www.royalmail.com.au/" target="_blank"&gt;Royal Mail hotel&lt;/a&gt;, right at the foot of the Grampians, thanks to a &lt;u&gt;very&lt;/u&gt; generous birthday gift....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xDe6HzGkcYk/TeIWHPmXh2I/AAAAAAAADgE/xqVGni8RIaY/s400/IMG_1706_1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xDe6HzGkcYk/TeIWHPmXh2I/AAAAAAAADgE/xqVGni8RIaY/s400/IMG_1706_1.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The impressive Mount Sturgeon at sunrise&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;In October, I spent a weekend in Brisbane with &lt;a href="http://lastchancetraining.com.au/" target="_blank"&gt;Liz&lt;/a&gt;. I had the pleasure of participating in TWO of her &lt;a href="http://www.fitbodyfifty.com/2011/10/dont-sell-yourself-short.html" target="_blank"&gt;cycle classes&lt;/a&gt;, relaxed quite a lot and got to see &lt;a href="http://www.fitbodyfifty.com/2011/10/bits-and-pieces-from-brisbane.html" target="_blank"&gt;a bit of Brissie&lt;/a&gt;....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i68.photobucket.com/albums/i18/kerrynw/7e846a1e.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://i68.photobucket.com/albums/i18/kerrynw/7e846a1e.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Miss Liz showing me around her home town&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;A few days later, we flew off on our big Thailand adventure....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cPzy3VRP0Ic/TrOe3oW09hI/AAAAAAAAD_Q/poDIe29wBYY/s400/5bb01903-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cPzy3VRP0Ic/TrOe3oW09hI/AAAAAAAAD_Q/poDIe29wBYY/s400/5bb01903-2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Krabi - the "relax and drink cocktails" part of our trip&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I think that's more travel than I've done in the past five years. Hey, I'm just practising for retirement.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I set myself a goal at the beginning of the year of doing a lot more photography - I think I achieved that one. A spanking new DSLR for my birthday last year helped boost the enthusiasm, and I made a habit of dragging that thing with me on my neighbourhood walks and most other places. When it wasn't practical to take the camera, my phone was a reasonable stand-in, and I bemused my work colleagues by constantly snapping pics of my food, my umpteen varieties of tea, the view from the nearby window and anything else that stood still long enough...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-10NC7ExXUY4/TsoRR45TDII/AAAAAAAAEG8/LXBweA7QEbI/s400/temporary-17.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-10NC7ExXUY4/TsoRR45TDII/AAAAAAAAEG8/LXBweA7QEbI/s400/temporary-17.jpg" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;A funky angle and a phone app makes even my boring office building look kind of interesting&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;2011 was also the year I got a lot more serious about blogging. This blog got a professional makeover, I added some advertising and affiliate accounts, and formulated some actual policies about...um...things and stuff... Plus I attended the &lt;a href="http://www.fitbodyfifty.com/2011/10/blogging-and-art-of-writing-from-heart.html" target="_blank"&gt;ProBlogger training day&lt;/a&gt;, met lots of bloggers, gained inspiration and&amp;nbsp;learned a trick or two about this whole blogging business. I still have plenty to learn and nowhere near enough time to do everything I'd like to do, but I think progress has been pretty good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Business-wise, I'm taking strides forward. Witness my recent &lt;a href="http://www.fitbodies.com.au/" target="_blank"&gt;Fitbodies&lt;/a&gt; website re-do &amp;nbsp;- which, by the way is FINALLY finished now...so go take a look if you haven't already. My &lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/fitbodies?sk=app_190322544333196" target="_blank"&gt;Facebook page&lt;/a&gt; is now operating the way I envisaged, and I got a custom Twitter background to match the whole shebang. I also did a lot of soul-searching this year about what I want to achieve and what I can reasonably do. As a result, I've made some business decisions and plans that should bring a great 2012 and still allow me to maintain some balance in my life. Always tricky...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;On the training front, I'm finally feeling as though I'm making good progress. I've been doing the old two-steps-forward-one-step-back dance routine for the past few months, but I'm about to break that pattern once and for all. I've recognised a couple of my big blockers (more about those later) and I'm ready to smack those suckers down next time they rear their ugly heads.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The head cold from hell that struck just before Christmas and isn't quite gone set me back a little, but I'm moving forward anyway.&amp;nbsp;I am ready to bring AWESOME in 2012. The gym's closed tomorrow, which means my usual Sunday RPM class is off the menu - but I have my spin bike here, so: &lt;b&gt;no excuses, no regrets!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;As for New Year resolutions, I don't do those. I'm going to focus on setting realistic goals throughout the year and just work towards them in a sane manner. (By the way, if you want some help reaching your potential and some top advice on how to have a totally amazing 2012, go read Tim Brownson's article over &lt;a href="http://www.adaringadventure.com/life-coaching/7-steps-to-your-best-year-yet/" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Right now, I'm off to sit with my husband in our outdoor room and enjoy a relaxing drink before dinner and a quiet night in. Whatever your plans are, I hope you have an enjoyable night and&amp;nbsp;a happy, healthy and prosperous year in 2012&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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