Chest Pressed

I put on my four layers of clothes this morning and trundled down the hill to the park, determined to do the Midweek Workout I missed yesterday.

The weather was still horrible, but it stayed dry for me. The sun even reappeared this afternoon. 

My Blip is one of the bits of equipment I use in the park. I scare the other park users while I huff and puff and grunt and groan my way to lifting my own body weight (88kg) 30 times. I scare myself too. 

I rewarded myself with a big bowl of linguine with an orange sauce (yes, pasta with orange sauce). It was my first attempt at that recipe, and next time I make it I will try to remember to Blip it.