I’m faithfully at the gym…almost every evening! No time to hook up with friends or try to schedule a workout buddy. I’m pretty focused on getting there and gettin’ er done.
I walk in the door…sure enough:
NinjaBill over in the corner — promoting "real men have mass"….thankgoodness I’m not a man…buddy…I got more mass than I care to keep on this 5′2" frame (are you wearing your wife’s shirt….again?)
I’m working my way through the machines….those Lat pulldowns are a killer…pfft..!! That wasn’t me, HONEST..it was Pixi..:)
and for heavensake - Stormi…would you get off the leg press already, let me show you how it’s done….I can press 900 lbs!! 300 once, 300 twice…300 thrice….900..Voila!..Why are you wearing your new swimsuit to workout?
I move on to cardio…Tride26..buddy..you need to go plant your butt in the front row until you get those hormones under control…we’ll let the ‘big gals’ oogle you for awhile…j/k….go take a shower in your sink!
Fern…darn it all..can’t you share some of those abs…you have more than enough to go around…:)~
So far I’ve sweat buckets…too bad there’s not a market for it…I’d be rich by now. Thanks for the great workout everyone..see you tomorrow…same time…same place.
Honestly…thank you all…you don’t know it, but you inspire me to push harder and longer in my workouts, than I ever have. It’s a slow process…but I’m getting there.
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