Vows
I am sitting here in Chicago at a conference taking advantage of FREE WIRELESS! I’ve been listening to speakers all morning and am on a break now, and since I’ve done the important things like get caught up on facebook work, I figured I’d better blog.
Life has been SO CRAZY I can’t even begin to describe it. To think five weeks ago I was living halfway around the world. Since then I’ve moved twice, gone out of state twice, bought a car, and bought a really expensive and also tiny house. I know - what’s the big deal, right? That’s only one life-changing moment per week. Chill out already!
Now that I think/feel/hope things are settling down a bit, I have decided it’s time to get SERIOUSLY SERIOUS about getting back to the gym. The two years in Germany (otherwise known as binge on beer and carbs years) have really rounded me out. So on Sunday I went to a sculpt yoga class, which is yoga with weights. How good of an idea is that, people? NOT A GOOD ONE. Then yesterday before flying to Chi-town, I thought I’d better hit the gym again and went to a “Fit” class. Three little letters. Three little letters that spell MAJOR PAIN. Apparently this was gymnastics day and we tumbled and cartwheeled and even did the rings. (Ok, I didn’t really do any of those things because I am physically incapable.) Then to follow that all up, we did full body squats coupled with sprints. And this morning? I was so sore I could not even sleep. What. The. FUCK. Trying to walk miles upon miles in heels today is just awesome.
Anyway, I’d better hobble my sore, sore ass back to the lectures now.
June 16th, 2010 at 5:15 am
See? Now all this could have been avoided by inertia.
June 16th, 2010 at 6:03 pm
I can relate to that whole “soreness” issue.
I did p90X legs and was so sore I had to piss standing like a boy for a week.
Serious pain.