There are some days that it is just not worth chewing through the leather straps. Yesterday was that day for me. To start my day, I had to crawl out of bed. Literally. Crawl. Everything was aching, which I actually like. So I was groaning a bit, but liking that muscle burny feeling compliments of my lovely lady-trainer that grins like a psychopath when I taunt her :) She wuvs me :)
In the midst of all that nonsense, I went out to the gym for my daily torture while Pookie had her swimming lesson. The nice lady loves me lots. I have to do Tai Chi a couple of times a day at home to stretch the muscles so I don't end up all gimped up when they stiffen after all her abuse, but it feels really good :) She's working me like a dog for about an hour a day for now. She says she's going to drag me to her kickboxing class as soon as SHE thinks my knee can handle it. Apparently, she doesn't trust my judgment on the matter :p
On a totally different subject ... Did you know that gray hairs grow at about 700 times the rate of normal hair? They do! I dyed my hair a couple months ago, dark brown, which is my natural color, because I got tired of the blonde. It's only grown out about an inch, which you can't really tell, because I matched up the color pretty darn well, if I don't say so myself.
There are 2 gray hairs up there.
Six inches long.
I blame Steve.