Wanna know something? It's not exercise.
It's EXERCIDE.....death by fitness.
Got a totally different trainer today.
He made me sweat.
Like they do on The Biggest Loser Tv Show...
OH.MY.GOD.
I am not going to be able to move tomorrow. My husband can forget sex until this soreness goes away. I mean SERIOUSLY, how long does it take for your muscles to stop freaking out?
Monday and Tuesday, I did back, abs and legs.
Today I did shoulders, arms and back.
My limbs were SHAKING.
The whole time I am sweating it out, I am thinking about my husband. And my kids.
AND THE NEW FREAKING WARDROBE I AM SOOOOO GONNA BUY!
Then I came home and ate my healthy lunch while bonding with my DVR.
I finally watched last week's Biggest Loser......and I cried the whole way through it.
Those people inspire me. Truly.
I can do this. I am hollering it: I CAN DO THIS!!!!
Anyone wanna bet who's gonna win: I am betting Tara, but I would like to see Mike win, too. Helen would be a long-shot. I do NOT want Ron to win. He bothers me.
Now, I have to make something for dinner. I wish I could go live on the Ranch.
I would totally pick Jillian. She scares me, but I would come out looking like a freakin' MACHINE.
Dinner......ugh. Chicken again.
FOCUS ON YOUR GOALS!
