So,
Last night was BoxFit. Tonight is an hours PT then another hour of BoxFit.
So, coz it were cold, I wear a thin, longsleeved sports top (black), with a sleeveless sports top over it (silvery grey).
And although my rippling muscles are much admired, it would appear that the combo of spindly black covered arms with a steely silvered torso is somewhat reminiscent of late 70s/Early 80s sci-fi attire.
So I looks like Kerr Avon out of Blake's 7!
Stick me eyepatch on, and I'm Space Commander Travis!
I draw the line at wearing a flimsy white dress just to look like Servalan though.
However, being all toned and buff is all very well. It's not much fun when the flimsy long-sleeved sports top turns out to be a thermal vest.
After an hour of lifting 40k weights, and another hour of being pummelled by powerfully pugilistic Polish Pretties, it's not the most comfortable of clothing afterwards!
But... at least I look like one of the cool guys, and not a great fat lumbering oaf like Olag Gan!
That said... tasked with talking to a Pretty, and I'm pretty sure I become Vila Restal...
"Xym to Liberator... Teleport me up NOW!!!"
