Here I am, writing happily about my issues with undies, thinking that only my gal-pals bother to read what I post, only to discover today that the trainer at the new gym-thing I'm going to reads it too!
GAH!
I walked in today in my bright pink girly top and messy hair (my hair is always messy these days, but especially on work-out days because it takes SO MUCH effort to get out the door and to class on time) and he says, "Your blog is hilarious!"
GAH!
GAH!
That would be a double GAH!
It is hard enough to act normal when I'm doing things like dead-lifts and pull-ups (don't worry, I have to do the most baby version of pull-ups and can hardly manage that) - things that I've never done before and look really awkward doing, but now I have to try and act normal while doing those things AND running through my mind all the ridiculous things I've said here recently, thinking I was just chatting it up via blog with GIRLS.
Maybe I need to change the name to No Boys Allowed.
Despite the awkwardness I felt at having my trainer know that I own pink panties, I am really, really enjoying this new way of working out.
I like getting out of the house by myself. I like learning new things (and everything I've learned so far is new) and I really like waking up a little sore, knowing that I'm getting stronger and stronger.
So three cheers!
For CrossFit
For a brighter outlook
And
For the hot shower I'm about to take.
Life is looking good.
1 comment:
"Here I am, writing happily about my issues with undies..."
BAAAAAAAAAhahaha... not what I was thinking I would read upon coming to your site. And then to follow it up with MORE funny. Well done. I'm glad you found my blog so I could find yours!
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