Friday, July 16, 2010

Okay, I think I'm sore... oh yeah, I'm in PAIN!

The second day
So, last night my husband, i'll call him hubs, started teaching me some kickboxing moves. I can tell you I had no idea it was THAT much of a workout. I couldn't help but thnk about how silly I must look punching and kicking and trying to take it seriously. I'm not joking when I say I was gasping for air after only 15 min. I really think i've found something here. I was excited that it's something new and I was excited that Hubs was excited to teach me something.
When I woke up I was fine, felt great, then I moved......OH MAN. So, I worked out places that I doubt have ever been used before or something. After I ate cereal and limped around awhile my husband took baby T with him so I could get some studying done. BLAH!
We had a very nice peaceful relaxing afternoon cooped up inside from the crazy heat outside! Our friend Ace came by for dinner, but didn't stay long... I think he could tell we were tired and just wanted family time. Not to mention, I commited to my best friend, Elise, that I would join her in 30 days of no alcohol. Besides, drinking won't help me trying to lose a few pounds.
I talked to my dad this evening and learned that my 84 year old grandmother in is the hospital. I will be praying for her tonight and my dad. This is hard on him. He's had a rough 9 years and is finally getting his life straight again and i'm sure this is tough to deal with.
I did get a quote from my dad today and I really like it........
"We could learn alot from crayons.....Some are sharp, some are pretty, and some are dull. Some have weird names and all are different colors, but they all have to live in the same box. "
Hubs and I watched a good movie after we got some kickboxing in.(Don't ask how pulled that off, I'm sure i'll pay for it tomorrow) He told me I did better than last night.
Today I accomplished eating right and excercising, but mostly I focused on cherishing my family and thinking about how much I love them. My boys.

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