And that exercise junkie would be me. Even though I don't look the part.
Lately I've been obsessed with the free fitness classes held on campus. They're free and full of peppy motivational instructors that push me more than what I'd do in the gym by myself. Did I mention that they're free? (I'm also obsessed with free food like the hamburger and works I got for lunch ((its all about connections)) and apple after this nutritional lecture.)
This is what went down today:
5:00-5:50 Cardio Fusion with Step
6:00-6:50 Water Aerobics
9:00-9:45 Abs that Rock
I will be incredibly sore, but it is so worth the two bowls of Lucky Charms I rewarded myself with. (Not even the pretend, fake Marshmallow Mateys) (The aisle sign at Broulims misspelled the word marshmallow. MarshmEllow, really?) (Lucky Charms were on sale!!!!!! Almost as good as free.....almost.)
If I make it out of bed tomorrow, I'll consider myself lucky. Like Lucky Charms.
I did a killer abs thing with the h.s. cross country team here. (I'm friends with a psycho runner). Anyway, you lay down and someone stands over your head. You grab their ankles (Hairy doesn't matter) and then they push your legs down and diagonally and you can't let your legs bend or touch the ground. My abs killed for 3 days.
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