Planning a wedding is one of the most exciting things you will do in your life, being able to piece together all of your hopes and dreams and inspirations into one magical day. With all this excitement, however, comes a lot of work. And sometimes it can all get a bit overwhelming. So today's post is a list of fun ideas of things to do when all things wedding becomes a bit too much and you just need a break. Enjoy!
1. Bake a cake.
2. Go for a walk and just be outside. (Furry friend optional)
3. Be silly with your loved ones.
Tuesday, 30 September 2014
Monday, 29 September 2014
Picture the scene...
The music is pumping.
The strobe lights are flashing.
The atmosphere is electric.
Bodies in tight clothes are stumbling across the dance floor which is strewn with the usual assortment of kettlebells, barbells and dumb bells... wait, WHAT!?
Yes, you did read that correctly.
The Shed night club in Glasgow's South Side is the home of Core Fitness Boot Camp, and my latest Sweatin' for the Weddin' effort.
The classes themselves follow a traditional circuit format with 12 outer stations and 6 inner stations with an emphasis on strength training. We bootcampers work our way round lifting, pushing, pulling, squatting and planking to the command of Patrick, founder and owner of Core Fitness. And possibly the most enthusiastic man I've ever met. Each station lasts one minute with no time to rest. After completing 12 stations we are gifted a 30 second breather and water break before moving on to the next round. Each session consists of 4 rounds, with each more intense than the last.
Having been through a fair few body pump sessions I thought I was, you know, pretty strong... for a lady. I thought I'd be in with a fair shout. How wrong I was. See, that's the thing about boot camp - any fitness you thought y0u had instantly evaporates (along with your latest wave of sweat). Every session I think, "That was the toughest" only to be swiftly proven wrong the next time. My body is literally pushed to its absolute limit every time. By the end of each session I'm completely (there's no other word for it) gubbed. Yet, as I struggle to find the strength to turn the ignition in my car, a wave of endorphins rushes through my body. A big grin appears on my face. I can't wait to do it all over again.
Thursday, 25 September 2014
[caption id="attachment_222" align="aligncenter" width="2592"] The night we met back in 2008...[/caption]
Today marks 6 years since Paul asked me to his girlfriend. Good effort, eh? Now that we’re engaged to be married I have a totally different view on this anniversary. Previously my thoughts would be, “3 years together, that’s the longest I’ve been in a relationship, I wonder how many more there will be?” As I’ve now agreed to be his wife and spend the rest of my life with him it’s kind of a relief that I don’t need to think about it anymore. One less thing to worry about. I probably could have said that a lot more eloquently but today’s post is more of a ramble on my feelings at this 6 year stage in our relationship as opposed to something I’ve actually planned out and considered in depth before writing. Oh well.