Ug. I did my "body pump" class today, which is the killer one with the weights. On of the 2 instructors was 8 months pregnant. And she was a beast. Everytime it would start to really hurt (after 5 billion reps) she would get this crazy look in her eye, like she really enjoys pain. My legs are really really weak now. Actually, have you ever done weights until your limbs are useless? That is where my legs are. They buckle without my permission. In fact, I had a huge embarrassing moment as I was putting away my weights. I lost my balance and crashed into one of the few guys in the class. I shall burn in shame forever whenever I recall it.
I'm not really that happy with my exercise this week. My kids have been sick, so I haven't been able to go to the gym as much as is recquired. I'll get a class tomorrow, I am sure, but still, that's only 3 in a week. Ideally, I'd like to have at least 2 weight classes and 3 yoga classes a week. Plus I should walk. I really should. I should walk in the evenings. However, I don't. I need a buddy...and it would be best if she had a cattle prod. | 