The Honeymoon is Over
Image by Vincent J. Brown via FlickrI went to my personal training session today and someone had stolen my lovely trainer and replaced her with …… I’m not sure what!!!!
Do you KNOW what she said to me during our session today???? (No, of course you don’t know but you do realise I’m about to tell you don’t you?)
She told me to “suck it up”.
Can you BELIEVE that????? 
I was so shocked that had I been able to breathe I probably would have stopped breathing!!! (yeah, you’re probably going to have to read that sentence a few times to understand what I’m trying to say)
And here I’ve been going around telling everyone how NICE she is!!!!
ROFLOL (that’s “roll on the floor laughing out loud” for those of you who don’t “do” internet acronyms)
You know what I reckon?
She’s very, very cunning.
We’ll spend the first 12 sessions just easing her into it nicely and just when she’s totally addicted and can’t LIVE without seeing her personal trainer at least once a week…..
BAM!!!!!
Hit her hard!
Actually, it was kind of cool in a masochistic kind of way.
What is it they say? No pain. No gain? And as she did kindly point out - the pain is only momentary.
We did some boxing which was just what I needed. And some ab work which was HARD (but which I also need). Who am I kidding? I need it ALL. LOL.
Maybe it was just a “session 13″ thing and next week we’ll be back to “nice”. 
Or maybe not. 
* The picture of the cat? Nothing whatsoever to do with this post other than for some reason Zemanta offered it and it was too cute to refuse.








