Tonight it was let-Kyle-kick-our-rears time again. This time my co-worker E and I are doing training together. There are pros and cons to working out where we work, letting one of our co-workers (a currently nationally ranked college bodybuilder, no less) make us look ridiculous and sweat like little piggies. Plus we know everyone working out while we’re there… good to show staff walking the talk, but it feels funny to have everyone see us so much less “done up” than when we’re looking cute at the front desk.
E is younger than I am, way WAY more fit than I am, and she’s a great cheerleader when I’m grunting like a dork trying to get the 8-lb dumbbells over my head ONE more time. We did it though, we made it through. And I didn’t feel TOO horrible afterword.
Hoping this kicks in the downward motion on the scale again. 35.4 lbs gone since March, lots more to go!