The new man in my life is abusive, and I can’t wait to go back. Well, not exactly abusive, but he does make me work hard and feel some pain. His name is Noah, and he’s my new personal trainer. Although I really dislike the concept of New Year’s Resolutions, putting on my pants for work the first day of the new year I was forced to recognize that I needed to kick my ass a bit.
So I spent the next week interviewing personal trainers, and chose one… and promptly got sick. But today was my first day, and I plan to continue with twice-weekly sessions for the foreseeable future. Eventually I’d like to work my way up to his “boot camp” classes, which would be a less-expensive option, but for now, I’m just excited to have so much energy and enthusiasm after working out.