Personal Trainer
Dear BodyBlog, so I got myself a personal trainer; someone who will kick my ass into high gear and push me. Today was the second workout and God damn, every time I go in there, he kills me… literally… but no complaining because I love the feeling I get afterwards (talk about total narcissism).
Today we did legs workout, and I pushed myself to the point where I wanted to throw up real bad and my eye sight was flashing and I felt really dizzy. I had to lay down for about 10 minutes just to get over it… but yeah… my legs… they’re like jelly now…
The pain is fleeting… the memory lasts forever.
