Encouraging Words

Here is me saying a few encouraging words to my lovely ladies out there. I know I tend to look at the computer and not the camera when I’m talking but oh well. LOL

LOL that’s House of Payne in the background. LOL I’m so goofy.

JG*

Hell Hath no fury. Day 2

Hell hath no fury than a Trainer on a mission. 

Here is the video I took after my second 3.1 mile run. It was painful, and I couldn’t move. I look a mess of course, but that’s all part of the pain. More video blogs to come, and please believe we’ll get some live action shots as well. 

 

 

J “Sorer than all get out” G*

I hate my trainer. Day 1

*Now that things have calmed down a bit. We resume business as usual! 🙂 This was to be Monday’s post.*

 

I told my trainer that I wanted to get a move on with my training. I’m not sure where he thought I was in my fitness, but somehow he thought I was in some sort of shape. I am. Round. I met up with him and we walked to the park and I was excited. Until he told me that we were going to do one mile at a pace I could handle, rest, then go 1 mile all out, then another mile to cool down. 

I’m sorry. 

What? 

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The look of hate

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I thought we were going to ease in. Like maybe walk half of a mile. Talk about life. No. He really made me do 3 miles. What was he thinking. He had a plan though. 

 

Weapon of mass destruction

Weapon of mass destruction

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

This was his way to get me to move. Do you see that thing? It’s a snake. A big huge nasty beast of a thing. I couldn’t deal with it. 

Needless to say, we ran 3.1 miles. Well he ran. I jogged (or walked with my knees bent quickly) and walked some. But I did it. It was cold, and I didn’t quit. I think it may have taken us 50 minutes. Better than nothing right?

RIght.

Let’s see if President Obama’s call to change is enough to inspire me to continue running. LOL IT HURTS! 

 

J “Forest Gump” G*