I hit the gym
I hit him hard.
I started back Sunday
Went twice Monday
And twice Tuesday
The first day was comical. None of my old workout clothes fit
I mean here I am 3 more kids later and some padding I don't remember....
So off I run to the gym (ok I drove) on a beautiful Sunday afternoon while hubs watched the kids
I felt all nervous like a girl on her first day of school....like a girl on her first date...like a girl giving birth for the first time...ok you get the point.
Before I left the house I couldn't find my old ipod (it's mini and they don't even make them anymore)
Hubs found it and it was dead....totally...like "need a charge does this thing work...ALL MY MUSIC is on it please work when I charge it" dead
I used this thing to workout and had some great fast songs I ran and worked out to...I needed her to work
I grabbed my headphones and iphone to listen to while I was there....That would work huh?!
The drive was short....3 mins....I am grateful our neighborhood has a gym at the front. It's not huge ....a few pieces of equipment and upstairs about 3 treadmills...some bikes and ellipticals ...
I was grateful the room was empty and grabbed a treadmill and stood there. I looked out at the window in front of me and thought...wow feels like old times.
Started her up and put my headphones on and then realized I only had kids songs on my phone. I have yet to fill it with all my good stuff and now all I had to walk with was
So as I'm doing my alternating speed walk/run for 25 mins I listened to the tunes of none other than
The Fresh Beat Band
It was the only that had a beat.
It was comical really...
Me out of shape
Only music Fresh Beat Band
Only nursing bras no workout bras (poor Cole was drinking Milk Shakes I'm sure after all that moving)
I will admit it felt great to be back at the gym
I'm more motivated than ever
So off I'm going every morn and evening (we are making the 3 biggies watch the 3 littles so mom and dad can work out)