Today was the day! I started my Mother's Day gift a little early. A Personal Trainer! I asked for it and now I got it. As I have constantly stated, I hate exercise. I am not ever going to love it but at this point I must tolerate it. I have also come to terms with the fact that when I look better I fell better about myself (duh!)and therefore I am a happier person (and wife and mother).
Anyway, I had my first session with HER today, and while it was not so bad (we just got familiar with the machines) I refuse to be lulled into a false sense of relief. If I am not sore tomorrow, I will be for sure on Saturday (my next session is on Friday). Let the games begin (and not fun ones). I will let you all know how I am progressing.
Once more for the record: I HATE EXERCISE AND I LOVE REGULAR COKE!!!!!!!