2.02.2010

Death by personal training

I would like to take this opportunity to thank my mother for my gym membership and personal training sessions that she got me for my birthday.

I would like to follow up that statement with GOOD GOD WOMAN, ARE YOU TRYING TO KILL ME?!?!

Today was my first real session with my personal trainer, Jessica. She kicked my ass. Actually, that is an understatement. She went all Hanz and Franz on my ass...and my legs and my back and my arms and my abs and my.... You get the point.

I could barely text message when I got home from the gym! (Gasp!) That is how exhausted my muscles are. I can only imagine how I will feel in the morning. Anyone have any good tips to help with the soreness?

If I don't blog for a couple of days, you will know it's because my arms have fallen off.

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