Sunday, 8 April 2012

Chewed up and spat out

How was my gym class yesterday?  Ha!  I was chewed up and spat out!  The instructor breezed into the studio all smiles and innocence, but, as soon as the music started playing, she transformed into Ms. Vicious right before our eyes...  She had us squatting, lunging and stepping until my legs shook so much I wondered how on earth I was going to get down the stairs after class.  It. Was. Brutal.  But, you know what?  I loved every single, never-ending minute - I was moving again!

The torture chamber.

I can, of course, barely walk today - my poor legs are a cross between jello and too taut guitar strings.  Getting up from a chair borders on the impossible.  But, I just couldn't be happier - I'm on my way!

2 comments:

  1. You feel like jello because it is working! Glad you're moving again and happy about it.

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  2. Glad you are working hard again. Don't give up and very soon we will read other recaps on your beautiful blog.

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