Oh, dear Lord. What ever possessed me to even try such a hard workout after not doing anything but walking for the last 7 months.? I wasn't allowed to exercise after March and THIS is what I do to my poor, tired, exhausted body when I finally get around to working out again.
It's a good thing that The Little Little One doesn't weigh too much cause she would've been on her own today. The Big Little One needs lifting from the crib still and when I went to get him out, it felt like my arms were spaghetti. Hmmm, good thing he likes to jump.
All this and I didn't even do the whole workout. I'd hate to see what I would be like if I didn't take the breaks she told me I couldn't take.
And the worst part is...I can't wait to get back from Detroit and do it all over again.
It's kind of like Lysterine, ya know? It hurts like hell when you're doing it, but you know it's working, so you put up with doing it every day.
That's not to say that I'll stop complaining about it -- because I certainly won't -- but I'll enjoy every single result at the end of this, so the complaining will be worth it.
Here's to finding the Skinny Leah underneath all this flab!