I've officially lost 25.2 pounds! whoo hoo! so far, my work pants are getting too big, I can walk to the cafeteria and back and not be miserable, and my legs look smaller (to me, anyways). I mostly drink water now, which still isn't my most favorite thing in the world.
Yesterday was workout #7 which, milka what?! it doesn't seem like it's been a whole month. I know I say this a lot, but I seriously can't say enough good things about Darin. He's the BEST personal trainer I could ask for. Yesterday between sets of squats, he was asking if there was anything more he could be doing for me, I was free to call/text/email whatever/whenever, he's available to help. It's not just a 2 hours a week thing. After I had already done squats (with kettle bell weights), bird dogs, these other weird things I don't know the name of, and wood choppers...he decides this would be the appropriate time to "bring out last thursdays workout that kicked my butt". So, we did do the boot camp circuit, again -_- and we did TWO circuits of it, which, I was again cussing up a storm in my head, especially during the squat throws because I am so. sick. of. squats. After though, we played "follow the leader" and I followed him walking around the studio so blood didn't pool in my extremities, which is apparently what happens if you don't "cool down". The only thing I wanted to do was lay down. for a while. haha, he asked "how are you feeling?" after and the only thing I could say was "bad" (I laugh now, but in the moment it was true) and he was like, ha! when you revert to using words you knew when you were 3, it was a productive workout or something like that. I'm pretty sore this morning, and I'm actually hungry for breakfast which usually doesn't happen until at least 11, which according to McDonalds isn't breakfast anymore.
I'm sunburned as all get out, which sucks. I have blisters on my shoulders which makes things even worse. However, it's friday! though that doesn't mean much seeing as I work tomorrow because it's month end. but it is what it is.
Well. That's all for now. I wish I could think of a funny way to end this like the previous two, but it's early and I feel like I've been hit by a small ton of bricks. Maybe next time, eh?
=]
Yesterday was workout #7 which, milka what?! it doesn't seem like it's been a whole month. I know I say this a lot, but I seriously can't say enough good things about Darin. He's the BEST personal trainer I could ask for. Yesterday between sets of squats, he was asking if there was anything more he could be doing for me, I was free to call/text/email whatever/whenever, he's available to help. It's not just a 2 hours a week thing. After I had already done squats (with kettle bell weights), bird dogs, these other weird things I don't know the name of, and wood choppers...he decides this would be the appropriate time to "bring out last thursdays workout that kicked my butt". So, we did do the boot camp circuit, again -_- and we did TWO circuits of it, which, I was again cussing up a storm in my head, especially during the squat throws because I am so. sick. of. squats. After though, we played "follow the leader" and I followed him walking around the studio so blood didn't pool in my extremities, which is apparently what happens if you don't "cool down". The only thing I wanted to do was lay down. for a while. haha, he asked "how are you feeling?" after and the only thing I could say was "bad" (I laugh now, but in the moment it was true) and he was like, ha! when you revert to using words you knew when you were 3, it was a productive workout or something like that. I'm pretty sore this morning, and I'm actually hungry for breakfast which usually doesn't happen until at least 11, which according to McDonalds isn't breakfast anymore.
I'm sunburned as all get out, which sucks. I have blisters on my shoulders which makes things even worse. However, it's friday! though that doesn't mean much seeing as I work tomorrow because it's month end. but it is what it is.
Well. That's all for now. I wish I could think of a funny way to end this like the previous two, but it's early and I feel like I've been hit by a small ton of bricks. Maybe next time, eh?
=]
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