I’ll have you all know I am ‘as sore as a two dollar whore’ today! My personal trainer (what up, Dustin) had me doing these leg exercises called Sumos on Saturday…They were super intense…I mean If someone was using this as a form of torture - I would have spilled the beans about whatever they wanted to know!
Anyway, did I mention that I went to the gym at 9:30am on a Saturday? That’s right; I crawled out of bed, and trudged into the gym (as I if was walking the green mile) and proceeded to sweat out Friday’s beer and whiskey conchairto. As I strapped myself into a leg press/medieval tortures device, I felt a feeling of accomplishment, albeit undeserved, it was there nonetheless…I also felt the nausea associated with early morning hangover and well…effort, I guess. My workout session lasted just under an hour and after word I felt really proud of my self…so much so that I went out and had Mexican food, beer and whatever else I could find…(sigh) well , I guess the working out part is becoming a little easier…Now I got work on the willpower to not eat the ‘so good but so bad for you food’ part ;0)
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Keep it up, Big Fish. Those Sumos sound tough, although now I know never to tell you any secrets since you'd squeal so easily. If you were in Al-Queda, we would have found Osama years ago. You'd have been singing like a bird just at the thought of any physical discomfort. :)
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