My body still hates me after my personal training session on Wednesday. I went into the gym this morning, because I decided to do a little art project, and decorate the big chalkboard wall. I have zero artistic ability, and it took me two hours to finish, but I am pretty happy with it!
Don’t mind the horrible quality of the picture, there are about 5 cracks in the glass over my phone’s camera lens, so both my front and back cameras don’t work now. I promise, it looks way better in person. Well, kind of. Chalk is a hard medium, okay?!
Yeah, that took me a whopping TWO hours to finish. I kept erasing, rewriting, redrawing, etc. But, I’m happy with it.
I debated staying for a workout, but since I had already been there for two hours, and I was starving, I decided to go home and refuel. I got some work done around the house, and clocked in a few hours for my job, and just relaxed for a while.
After kiddo went to bed, I walked over to the gym, determined to get at least a mini workout in, since my body still hurts, especially my legs. It was dude central. A bunch of dudes, making dude noises, doing dude things. Always makes me feel weird.
I did 20 minutes on the treadmill (Coyote Ugly was on TV, so that gave me a little push to stay on longer), just to do something with my legs. After, I did some stuff with the weights. Supersets, then… whatever it’s called when I put my knee and hand on a bench and lift with my opposite. Seriously, I forget what it’s called but I really like those.
I wanted to do more, but there were too many guys around, and it was making me anxious, so I moved onto some standing side bends with the kettlebells, and some stretches.
That’s it. It wasn’t a bad workout, just a light one. My legs are still killing me, and I am really hoping they feel better soon, because I felt totally useless, haha.
Anyway, that’s it! Thanks for reading, friends. Feel free to check out all of my previous #gymblogs!