I think this next round of selfies has got to be called “when Abbi pulled all the faces” because I am pulling some kind of weird face in almost all of them. I’m not sure if it’s a good or a bad thing but here goes.
After our holiday where I ate all the cake I felt lazy so I had a bit of a lie in… before I went to the gym of course
Mr O often jokes that my whole life revolves around my gym’s class schedule. It’s funny because it’s pretty much true. Twice a year they change the schedule and complete unsettle my routine and it makes me feel like this.
On this day it was very windy and it blew the shit out of my hair
I really, really hate blow drying my hair because there is so much of it. I took this photo with it half blow-dried because I was procrastinating
I really like my new job but it’s super, super busy and sometimes the days go by so fast I lose track. Here I was very surprised to discover it was Thursday
Here I was very happy it was Friday because I was super ready for the weekend
On Saturday morning I was full of energy so I went to the gym and then Mr O helped me do the grocery shopping… but then I felt tired
I got a manicure and pedicure on Saturday and I was really pleased with the colour I chose for my nails so I posted a picture of my feet on Facebook… and then I learned a valuable lesson not to do that again since a load of weird foot fetish people sent me messages
One of the consequences of getting a manicure and pedicure on Saturday was that I didn’t have time to get a haircut. This is the result. I am so over it.
On Monday I did a class that required loads of shoulder presses along with overhead kettle bell swings and then yesterday I did a class that required thrusters. My shoulders are completely knackered. Time for a rest day.