The return of Boblian November 19, 2008
This must be de ja voodoo. Last time I tried to get my tired, over fed, under exercised arse in gear, I signed up on this blog. I started eating better. I began to exercise. And it all just so happened to start while Biggest Loser was on. Coinkydink… I think not. My BF however, went all balls to the wall too (as he is doing now) and became this superdemon uber encourager that liked to 20 question me into psychosis and scream (loving of course) for me to KEEP FREAKIN GOING! Due to his trainer-like antics and well balanced blend of hell spawn and lover man, I named him Boblian - half Bob/half Jillian.
Tonight as I was finishing my cool down after completing W1D1 of C25K (yay me!) I put my hands on the grip on the treadmill. With almost cat like reflexes his head spun around and in a voice I’ve not heard in the better part of 8 months he says, “Get your hands off of there! Noooooowwwwwwwww!”
Welcome back, Boblian. Welcome back.
Too funny! I’ve only seen a tiny bit of Biggest Loser but even I know they scream and yell w the handrails!
Congrats on starting C25K!