So I got up early Saturday morning to meet Moe down at BB Davenport.
To warm up, I did an assortment of exercises, that I swear were designed to make me feel stupid…one required me jumping over a lil’ half ball thingy, the other had me gliding back and forth on these little discs. But I guess I can’t really complain, cuz they did the trick and I was sufficiently warmed up.
We did about thirty minutes or so worth of boxing/kickboxing exercises while listening to Moe’s bizarro mix tape which she probably plays while taking road trips (Sade’s “By Your Side” doesn’t exactly keep the ol’ energy level up). I was actually kind of worried that I’d accidentally punch her, since she was holding the punching pads…Moe kept inching back, so I think she was a little worried as well, not that I’m some sort of Million Dollar Baby (which is a good thing considering the movie). I did have to pause here and there to pull up my shorts, which have gotten too big since I've started working out...which is a good thing.
Lemme tell you, I worked out some aggression that day. I punched to the point where my arm started feeling a little numb.
So after our lil’ boxing session, it was time for some weight training. I made the rounds through the machines, and eventually had to do some crunches. Now, since I’ve been keeping up with my assigned home workouts, the crunches aren’t nearly as hard to do as they once were.
Once my session was over, I went home, got cleaned up, and met my grandmother down at the outlet malls in San Marcos.
When I woke up Sunday, once again I was feeling a little sore, and my arms kinda hurt…although that may have had to do more with all the bags of gifts I was lugging around the outlet malls than the workout with Moe.
Oh, and for those of you who are thinking about joining my lil’ post holiday boot camp, Moe is going to be our trainer, and if you’re looking to be whipped into shape, she’s gonna do it.
To warm up, I did an assortment of exercises, that I swear were designed to make me feel stupid…one required me jumping over a lil’ half ball thingy, the other had me gliding back and forth on these little discs. But I guess I can’t really complain, cuz they did the trick and I was sufficiently warmed up.
We did about thirty minutes or so worth of boxing/kickboxing exercises while listening to Moe’s bizarro mix tape which she probably plays while taking road trips (Sade’s “By Your Side” doesn’t exactly keep the ol’ energy level up). I was actually kind of worried that I’d accidentally punch her, since she was holding the punching pads…Moe kept inching back, so I think she was a little worried as well, not that I’m some sort of Million Dollar Baby (which is a good thing considering the movie). I did have to pause here and there to pull up my shorts, which have gotten too big since I've started working out...which is a good thing.
Lemme tell you, I worked out some aggression that day. I punched to the point where my arm started feeling a little numb.
So after our lil’ boxing session, it was time for some weight training. I made the rounds through the machines, and eventually had to do some crunches. Now, since I’ve been keeping up with my assigned home workouts, the crunches aren’t nearly as hard to do as they once were.
Once my session was over, I went home, got cleaned up, and met my grandmother down at the outlet malls in San Marcos.
When I woke up Sunday, once again I was feeling a little sore, and my arms kinda hurt…although that may have had to do more with all the bags of gifts I was lugging around the outlet malls than the workout with Moe.
Oh, and for those of you who are thinking about joining my lil’ post holiday boot camp, Moe is going to be our trainer, and if you’re looking to be whipped into shape, she’s gonna do it.
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