So I'm still working out with the Golden Girls every morning. I'm going to the spinning classes on Tues/Thurs and strength training on Mon/Wed. This morning in class it was, literally, the instructor, the Golden Girls, and moi. Blanche and Dorothy were hitting the heavy weights, so I made sure mine were heavier. And we spent most of the morning working out our arms.
I came home, took a shower and washed my hair. What little muscle I had left was all used up lathering and rinsing, so when it was time to dry, I just turned the hairdryer on, propped it against the cabinet and moved my head back and forth in front of it. I couldn't have had more trouble lifting that little Conair had it weighed 200 pounds.
I've been making light of these sweet little ladies putting me to shame working out so hard every day, but it's truly inspiring. They make me drag myself out of bed every morning because I'm scared they'll talk about and laugh at me if I'm not there if they can do it, so can I.
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Either way, let's get moving! Swimsuit season is upon us. AARRGGHHH!
2 comments:
You need to go to Dillards and get one of those sweatsuits! Mom and I got one over Christmas and we called them our "Golden Girl"outfits! ha!
ah, thanks for the mention and cracking me up again! I am always impressed by the "Golden Girls" who show up for my boot camp class....and then proceed to put the rest of the class in shame.
Lisa
AKA: workout mommy
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