I hurt.
I hurt badly.
Yesterday I had the bright idea of heading to the gym. Only I chickened out at the sight of all those cars in the parking lot. Lame, I know. But I really have this thing about working out in front of other people! Back home at club fit, they had a women's only area and it was WONDERFUL. Almost always empty and more importantly, no men to sit around and judge me. I know they're probably not even paying attention to me, but when I'm there, it's like I can FEEL all the eyes burning into me. I know I'm crazy, whatever, you have your quirks and I have mine!
Anyway, so never having actually gone to this base gym before, not only was I going into unfamiliar territory, but I was going during gym "rush hour"....LUNCHTIME. What the hell were all those men doing at the gym on their lunch hour anyway?!? So I looked at the track, and it was empty. Score, I'll just do my cardio outside. It was a beautiful 63 degrees out, the sun was shining and the wind blowing.
Now, in case you don't know me, I don't work out. I try. Really hard. But it's been a while since my last "try" and I'm sooooo out of practice. More importantly, I don't run....not unless there's a spider in front of me. So I had the bright idea of "easing" into it. I walked a 1/4 mi, and then I ran a 1/4 mile, and then I walked the curves and ran the straightaways, and then walked the last 1/4 mi. Bad idea. My legs hurt so bad I'm wobbling around here like I have a stick wedged up my ass. Not pretty, and not effective, because I can't even stand to walk from the kitchen to the bathroom. Yes, I've been holding my pee for the last hour because it hurts to walk. Ugh. Stupid exercise.
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