Day 2

My hands are shaking as I type, I could barely stand in the shower, and I'm almost positive I dislocated a hip. Yet I don't necessarily feel bad. I do feel tired. REALLY tired. But also... happy. I feel good. I took the first step and completed the first workout. And guess what? It wasn't as scary as I thought. I did it alone too. That's right. My workout buddy took a nap. To be fair, I should tell you that he works early mornings, and I think I kept him up last night with my crazy just-getting-over-a-cold-so-I-sound-like-a-hibernating-grizzly-bear snore.


Since I wrote a countdown on my calendar starting yesterday, and then got too tired from the test to do an actual workout, I started on the Day 2 assignment: Plyometrics.


Holy crap.


My legs actually gave out on me by the end. It is so intense! With all the jumping around I shook the floor so much it woke my kid up from his nap (but not his daddy XP). Also, I'm pretty sure I need a new sports bra. I don't think my boobs are supposed to make an audible slap every time I land. But I did it! (Finish the workout, I mean, not make my boobs slap. Even though I did do that too). At the beginning of the video the instructor guy flat out says that this is the hardest one, so I was totally freaked out, like I'd be a whimpering mass of pain by the end. But I wasn't (mostly). So I figure if I made it today, I'm good. Afterall, the first day is the hardest, right?