Today, my husband and I finished the intro for CrossFit.
Congratulations to us!
I don’t want to do the real class. The intro classes scared me to death. It was hard. Really hard. And there were a lot of squats. More than necessary. I don’t care how many times Kyle tells us it’s an everyday activity. No one does that many squats in any everyday activity I know of. And if you do, you should just stay down.
And I promise to never do another activity that makes me squat then throw a ball against a wall. Especially an activity that makes me do that over and over for five minutes.
It really hurts.
I don’t like pain.
And now I’m working out every day of the week and then praying during the weekend.
I’m a writer. I’m supposed to have soft, uncalloused hands and carpal tunnel syndrome.
But next week, we start the real class.
I guess I’ll be praying on week days too, then.
(I would include a picture, but my phone is on the ground and I can’t squat down to get it right now.)