Unsafe at Any Speed.

[captainsblog]

Today, I:

* Discovered a lovely crack going across the bottom middle of my front windshield.  No idea whatsoever where it came from. We have full glass coverage, but I'd rather not have to go through the bother during a very busy week.

* Had to wrestle a baby-to-yute-ish bunny out of the jaws of Zoey, our indoor cat who thinks she's an outdoor dog. Bunnykins ultimately ran off under his/her own power, but there was a wound in That Spot on a rodent's neck where cats instinctively bite for the kill.

* Crashed to the ground during a late afternoon workout using a TRX device:



Yeah, I was doing that. No, I don't look anything like Dude (although I did register a two-pound weight loss in the past week after close to four the previous week). Yes, the crucial connector at point A is basically tied to the bar of the Smith machine by a simple plastic ring that couldn't handle the combination of weight and momentum being placed on it. Fortunately, my knees were closer to the floor than Dude's are, and they absorbed most of the hurt quite nicely.

*  Paid a stupidass parking ticket that I'll explain the background of sometime later.

Off to figure figures for a closing I have tomorrow and watch some more Jackies.

Comments

[xiphias.livejournal.com]

I'm always terrified that the TRX thing is going to give out on me. I mainly use it for inverted rows, though, and I'm pretty used to falling over on my back, so it's not that bad, I guess.