Went to my Muscle Works class. It was 60 minutes of pure torture. What kept me going was I kept picturing Jillian from the Biggest Looser yelling at me to move my ass! At one point, I really thought I was going to puke which made my fantasy more realistic.
I walked out of there so exhausted, I wasn’t sure I was going to make it to the car. I was soaked with sweat from head to toe. On a positive note, last night’s workout was easier for me than the night before that. Progress?