Well, much like my blogging life, my exercise life has been... well... nonexistent to say the least.
And I decided to do a week of morning workouts on NTC.
So, up at 6AM! Squats! Squats! Jump Squats! Low Squats! Punching in the air and the Squats! Squats. Squats... Squats still? OMG, I'm still doing Squats. How am I going to fit into my jeans, my legs are going to be HUGE SQUATS.
Needless to say, I felt like this:
Then, the next day came along...
And as it turns out, this lady kills squats more than I do. Because I can't sit. Or stand. I am doing the one-hand-on-the-toilet-seat to lower myself down to pee thing. I may give birth to a baby I didn't know I was housing. It's that bad.
Tomorrow: Shoulder day.
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