I finally had my first personal training session today.
When I signed up at the YMCA I was given 75 Ybucks because of my insurance, and I put that money towards three 1hr sessions with a personal trainer.
My trainer Lizzie is hardcore, but laid back too.
And she kicked my ass.
Moving hurts.
Hurts real bad.
And I'll be back next week for another session with her.
Oy.
I love it.
And now I will have to dogsit and cowsit for the next 4 days, and that will definitely cut into my gym time.
3 days will be missed due to those reasons.
I'll have to suck it up and try to do some running outside at my bros house when I'm done with work.
It's gonna be crazy, and I'll live through it, but I don't really like my schedule being messed up.
Not at all.
Lame.
Work is now going to be happening for the next 5 days, so gross.
Meh, life is still lame right now.
I'm not a fan.
I'm out.
Keep it real,
Bamf
