Ok so life without the trainer is proving hard!
I managed two visits to the gym last week, but trying to remember what on earth I was meant to be doing there was a whole other ball game!
Not only did my sheet of instructions twice hit the running machine and go flying off into space, but my ability to recall what the list of exercise names actually meant was a complete no no…
Still I got my weights and fit ball and pretended to look as if I knew what I was doing. (Much to the amusement of the two girls on the rowing machines).
I was almost glad to be struck down with a sickness bug mid training week so that I couldn’t complete the three sessions. Not the right attitude I know, but running really sucks LOL.
To make up for it I’m off to the gym tonight to re run the 5k, and no matter how much of a pratt I look the 46mins will be beaten. If you are thinking that that isn’t punishment enough, then fear not. The plan is to go swimming before work tomorrow. Yes that’s right before! Crazy UK!
Over and Out
Jen
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