rethinking.

Well, tonight was my second night of boot camp.  First night was Monday..it went rather well.  Every single muscle in my entire body was aching when I left, my face was the shade of a newly ripe tomato, and I almost barfed.  So...pretty sure it's safe to say that first workout can be summed up in two words: ass. kicker.

Tuesday I had a brilliant idea to go to Zumba to 'loosen' out my muscles.  ?!? WHAT WAS I THINKING?!?!  I made it through it and felt great after.  This morning?  eh..that's another story.

Today was day 2. 
I survived...that's about it.
We did a push up test, where now that I'm looking back I wish I would've done regular push ups instead of the wimpy girl ones.  I think when I'm at the end of the seven weeks of hell boot camp I'll be able to do several REAL push ups.  Hopefully anyways.  I only did 24 push ups and 50 air hump things.  Not sure what the official name is...but, you get in plank position and raise your hiney in the air and back down. 
core = burn.

Honestly...the only things that've been getting me through it (listen to me..I'm acting like it's been going on for weeks and it's day 2. TWO!) are my girls and my sayings which consist of:
1. truckerarms, truckerarms, truckerarms
2. shadow legs, shadow legs, shadow legs
3. LOVE HANDLES (I don't have to continue to repeat that one..because it's SO BIG)

(go. away.)

All of this pain makes me rethink my decision to join.  Who's idea was this boot camp anyways?!  Ugh..it'll be worth it in the end.
Hopefully!