My day was filled with helping my dad find a new walker, which is as thrilling as it sounds.
That was followed by a trip to the gym to try out a Jillian MIchael's inspired class called 'BodyShred'. Folks, I cannot say this enough: this was the worst half hour I can recall. Sure, I'm chubby and lazy. I accept that. But I'm also really stubborn, so when I put something in my mind to try, I will try the hell out of it. But never again with this. It's 3 minutes cardio, 2 minutes strength, 1 minute core, repeated for 30 minutes with zero breaks. I kept waiting for a break, so I could sneak out while people were hydrating. No dice. The instructor started yelling out 'come on team', 'keep pushing team, we've got this' and I wanted nothing more than to scream at her that I was on no one's fucking team. I apparently lacked the breath for sass, so I settled for muttering 'fucking motherfucker' repeatedly until it was over.
How was your day?