Pure Workout = Pure Exhaustion

I can hardly move my fingers to type these words. So. Tired.

Mark and I got a groupon deal for Pure Workout for 6 weeks of exhaustion... I mean, training. We've only been to 3 days and I am not sure how we're going to do 5 1/2 more weeks of this. The sight of any stairs right now makes me want to cry. :) But for reals. It's super pathetic. I honestly considered sitting down and scooting my way down the stairs into our basement.

On the up side, I really like the trainers there so far. I hope we always have those same 2 guys because they are knowledgeable, friendly, and they motivate me. All things I want in a trainer. (Do you ever make lists like that and then imagine taking a survey that asks you the most important qualities of a trainer? I do. Too much survey development as of late, I'm sure). I also like to train in a group setting, and I like to make my muscles stronger. I am a Walsh, after all.

I've done this kind of training before and it put me in the best shape of my life. I like it. I crave it. But only after my body accepts the pain and growth. :)

If you see me groaning and hobbling along, don't make fun of me. It's taking every ounce of energy I have to walk, stand, etc.

Nap time!