A Dream And It’s Hard Journey!

Six packs! It was a dream when I was young. The dream had it’s accompaniments. Acquire the six packs, wear a body-tight T-shirt, shave off the hair and walk around to show off.

Hair is done, T-shirt is easy; but the raja part is pretty tough. In fact, I abandoned the dream for some long time and it’s back, full and in glory over the past year.

I had set a goal, to get it by end 2020. That’s when the Coronavirus interfered. The gym and swimming pools were to be substituted.

Yoga became regular and in full throttle, walking advanced to running on the terrace, strength training is without weights and even swimming actions mimicked on land. Intermittent Fasting gives the required energy to burn over 1500 calories from these.

And yesterday’s raid in the storage room yielded the abdominal cruncher, a direct aid for six packs.

The result is here. A long way still to go. Protein powder and supplements could accelerate and bulge it out! Na, I want it naturally, and maybe with more of plant based protein.

A Dream And It’s Hard Journey!

Abdominal Cruncher. A Six Pack Workout

This Cruncher was acquired when I was in London, working for Standard Chartered Bank. And it was in the store room in Bangalore all these years, forgotten as we usually stay in Cochin.

This is a valuable addition when I am trying to keep the quest for six packs going in this lockdown when the gyms and swimming pools are closed.

Just that I don’t want to do away with any of the workouts in the last couple of months, the crunches became additional workout. With the result I clocked 1714 calories burned on these workouts, on the Apple Watch.

Abdominal Cruncher. A Six Pack Workout

Age, Ageing and Being Masters!

Long Road to Six Packs!

‘Learn to age gracefully’ was an uninvited comment when there was a discussion on my pettiness to hide my age.

That was a challenge. And I decided to take it up. Luckily I didn’t choose to be resigned to the natural process. I decided to challenge it a bit.

Intermittent fasting has been the proverbial ‘paradigm shift’. And I plunged on sincerely. It works.

Perhaps another important factor is my ability to interact comfortably with any age group, particularly with the very young. It’s actually a revelation, you get to learn many things from the youth and it’s marvellous.

Being physically fit is a dream. We say ‘happiness is……… (many things)! What if ‘happiness is when you look at the bathroom mirror’!

That’s when the six packs become important. It’s harder when you are older. But perhaps not impossible.

I always remember my teenage dream of acquiring six packs, shave the head and walk around in black tight T-shirt. The hair part is done, and I learned shaving off the bits left. The mission is to get the other and of course the T-shirt is on sale.

Oh, I started with ageing gracefully. Masters Games is the answer. Now I can be better in my age group and feel happy with the number in age.

Happy to be the Master Games Medalist, Fitness Consultant aspiring to wear a six pack.

Age, Ageing and Being Masters!

The Flying Fox. The Largest Of The ‘BATBIRD’!

I got him flying solo in the evening sky! Every evening I can watch about twenty of them flying southwards, but never in groups like the egrets or other migratory birds.

Nicknamed ‘flying fox’ these birds actually fox me as I have never seen them flying northwards in the morning like the migratory birds. Perhaps these nocturnal ones might be crossing my balcony view before sunrise and before I officially get up.

I may stand alone, if I say these are cute flying things. For, they are linked to the dark things, like you expect to see them in a Dracula movie.

And then they are or their kind are accused of causing the deadly Nipah virus in Kerala.

But imagine seeing them flying like this or hundreds of them hanging upside down on a single tree! There’s something macho about them, certainly.

I may want this guy on my that black, tight, tee shirt, that I dream of when I have the muscles, six packs and the shaved head- the childhood dream.

For now I have the head done and of course this live picture of the flying fox and dreams are on for the muscles and six packs.

To be renamed ‘BATMAN’ then!

The Flying Fox. The Largest Of The ‘BATBIRD’!

Afraid Of Being Called Narcissist. But Take A Look!

‘Self love’, ‘me too moment’ are trending along with the age old obsession of I, me, myself.

Excess of any of these or probably all these as they are all the same, is summarised as narcissist.

It’s bad by the sound of it itself. It’s defined to be bad. But it’s trending and people become that without using the name.

So, being in majority is power. But it’s more power when someone lives the definition and stand out among the majority.

One of the easy tests to see if you are in the majority of narcissists is to count the number of times one observes oneself in a mirror, especially the bathroom mirror with no holds barred.

When that’s the test, then count me in.

Me bad! I don’t think so. For one I do it alone in ‘me time’. And we have not heard anywhere that ‘self love’ is bad. I just wonder if it’s the training ground for loving and lovable people.

But the most important is to be happy as a narcissist. Clearly, that’s possible only when what one sees for himself is good.

And when you bare in front of the mirror, it should look good as mirror like number doesn’t lie.

So one should look good. You can possess a pre-arranged face, but everything else is just made. One needs to sweat it out for that V shape and in the case of men like me, to have that chiseled look with muscles flexed to thrush out what it should be the six packs.

See, it’s not all bad, not at all! A lot of hard work and discipline are involved in looking good.

Not bad at all, then!

Afraid Of Being Called Narcissist. But Take A Look!