After a summer of eatin’, drinkin’ and over indulging, my sisters and I decided to get a PT to show us what the hell we’re doing in the gym, because we have NO IDEA.
And now I’m thinking if this daily blogging thang doesn’t work out for me, I’ll become a #Fitspo star and the likes of Danielle Peazer and Jen Selter will be quaking in their Nikes. What say you?!
First up we had to part with the cold hard cash (that hurt more than my muscles do now), and then Dale my PT (HOW COOL IS IT SAYING THAT?) asked me for my goals. Short term I said I’d like to lose 1-2 lbs a week. He then asked for my long term goals so I said: “Well Dale, I want to be a Victoria’s Secret supermodel.”
I think he thought I was joking.
Anyway, I really enjoyed it today. I might not be saying that tomorrow when I struggle to put one foot in front of the other, but it was fun doing it in a group of three, and doing something other than eating out, watching Netflix or shopping.
Preferring the gym to shopping? WHO EVEN AM I?
BTW, don’t worry, you won’t be reading about the gym all the time, I’m not that kinda girl. But please do keep an eye out for me at the Victoria’s Secret show. 👼