Sunday, October 9, 2016

1289 - Exercises In Futility

"I need a grid to keep track of my daily exercises," my wife tells me.

I look at her effort to create a matrix on Excel.  It resembles semi-random cubist abstract art; Mondrian would have been proud.  I set about to make something more useful:
Click to embiggen.

I show her my work, but somehow she fails to be impressed by it.  I've forgotten she isn't nearly as much of a fan of The Three Stooges as I am.  

The images were sourced from various exercise manuals I found on the Internet, so there's no way to be able to acknowledge the original artists because these manuals never ever provide art credits.  I used Photoshop to make a couple of subtle alterations to the pictures anyways.