25. May 2015 by swissfitchick
There once was a blogger named Luce.*
To CrossFit she owes her caboose.
Blonde, flirty, and most fun.
Pam Anderson ain’t got none,
Not with Lucie on the loose.
*Luce: to be pronounced loose, although I promise I’m not making a subtle jab at her sexual adventures. I’m not even suggesting she has those kinds of rendezvous. Perhaps I should shut my mouth now.
We’re not discussing the star-explanation here. Just go with it.
We sure mustn’t commenting on this either:
Arrived back home on Thursday, this pic was taken Saturday late afternoon (please also focus your eye on my beautiful collection of High-Heels – very important). No worries Mom, it’s all cleaned up now, unpacked and even the laundry is done. Thanks for human beings like my wonderful cleaning lady who bought food, changed my sheets and cleaned my house before my arrival back home. Sometimes I am not sure if I can tell Momma the truth. I fear she faints and drowns in her doubts as to what the hell and on Earth went wrong with her kids.
Speaking of family. I sent a good friend the Baywatch video. You remember the one we filmed at Blend to win the 1st Questnutrition price.
Can we quickly compare it to the original please…..I think I nailed the run, but I need to work on C.J. Parker’s pose.
But I digress. So, after he watched it, he wrote: ‘I am not surprised that you volunteer to run half-naked over the lawn. Though I am glad to see you still didn’t turn into a normal person.’
My sister in law once told me how my brother talks about me when people ask him about his sister. ‘Well, she’s a barbie. In a most positive sense cause she’s beautiful, and she’s a chick. But she’s the worst crazy freak you can imagine. She’s up to anything. Like, just not normal at all.’ I take it as a compliment.
So, I am back home. Not sure yet how to feel about this. It was for sure a major happy moment when I walked into the box to be welcomed by my loved team and sharing out all the presents I brought for them. The gym is the place that made me come home, for sure. To be honest, I don’t know what happened if it weren’t for them to come home. But that’s another subject which isn’t in a allegeable status yet. So let’s focus on easier things, like the weather. It’s been so nice and I am beyond grateful for that – makes returning to normal life so much easier.
I trained three days in a row after landing on ground of home. The coaches made it easy (cough, damn, cough) to be back at an intense routine in no time.
You remember all the CrossFit Training I did on the trip and the private sessions I took. It was worth it. I master these damn Toes to Bar FINALLY. Get it in original and for Meg the Slo Mo version cause she is all about Slo Mo. #thatswhatshesaid The sound of my toes hitting the bar is kind of cruel. Making sure it’s a rep.
I brought souvenirs back home. The ones you can’t lose and can’t forget. The ones that Momma won’t forgive. But again, I was inspired by my big brother and his wife. They have beautiful tattoos and I was so intrigued to get more of them.
Another thing that is nice after travelling for days: Homemade food on PLATES. I am seriously sick of bars and protein powder, snacks here and snacks there. 4 days in and my nutrition, sleep and training are on top at least for my taste (M&M’s and Prosecco thrown in there – of course).
AND what always saves you from all the wanderlust, itchy feet and longing for the faraway Bondi Beach, you go and hang out with the Besties and a greek BBQ by the Greek Chef Friend and his girls. Best medicine ever and MARVELOUS.
What is the first thing you do when you return from a vacation?
Already started the BBQ season?
How’s the weather in your parts?