Making Lemonade
After sitting and watching and waiting for the skies to clear long enough to go ride...I've given up hope of a daytime ride.
Normally the thought of a trainer ride would dampen my spirit more than the hail that thundered down at lunch. And I would drive home thinking of all kinds of excuses to talk myself out of it. Then, grudgingly, trudgingly, I would set up the trainer and slam the workout in.
But I just realized that my jazzercizerific motivator is here now.
Just a scant 6.2 miles away.
I just hope he doesn't bring his trainer CD of tunes to puke by.
posted by Velo Bella @ 4:49 PM
7 Comments:
You can get all hot and sweaty and then get all hot and sweaty.
Jed...girls don't sweat
we glow
hmmm, well then that house is gonna need some warning signs...
spit
i was going to do my own 'trainer complainer' post
but you shamed me out of it
shame on the bunny
Workout was good. What a treat that was. Except he makes me work hard even when my tummy is feeling all wooogly.
Owwwwwwwwwwww-ch
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i am not a happy trainer bunny
got on the trainer last night and went to stand up and my stupid knee said 'sit down or fall down'
so i spent the most goddam boring hour on the trainer i can imagine
and managed to get my heartrate up to 142 (which is like what it is when i vacuum the house)
and i am being totally crappy about it
and tonight i don't even know if i should bother getting on the trainer
so there is my complaining trainer bit that i wasn't going to complain about but did anyway
poor pab
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bunny = much better tonight
pab = happy
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