I had a new workout at the gym yesterday. Every 10-12 runs through the workout they set up for you, you get a new one. I asked for more abs and by golly I got them and more. My thighs were literally shaking every time I went down the stairs last night.
(and with a 3 year old, it’s up and down, up and down.)
Today I feel like an old, old woman.
I’ve been going for 3 months, had 23 regular workouts and countless cardio trips (treadmills, bike, stairmaster etc..) Even the people who work there think I’m doing great. 🙂 I asked Ron only half in jest if it were possible to become addicted to going to gym. Anybody interested in seeing my workouts?
Oh, and one thing from Friday. We went out for supper, and the people next to use were having a birthday party for the grandpa. It was a very friendly place anyway, and when they left, they sliced off three huge pieces of their leftover cake and gave them to us.
I definitly left a tip.