Sure it’s only Wednesday. I’m early. I’m on top of things! Let me tell you about last week. The fall semester started at Sierra College, and I was there! In parking lot hell. But since I am the early-bird. And on top of things. I was had plenty of time to sit waiting in the hallway before class started. I’m taking Photography 60A – which is a b&w film class. I even added a lab class on Friday morning. Cause I think we all know how much I love working in the darkroom. Love. It. So, that takes care of my Tuesday, Thursday, and Friday mornings. And on Mondays and Wednesday, I have my sessions with Evil Trainer Adam. I’m out of the house 5 mornings a week now! It’s kinda like having a job again, but with more smelly chemicals and sore muscles. sweet.
Glutton for punishment
More proof that I might need to have my head examined. Three weeks ago I joined a gym. I had the manager waive the processing fee so that I could use that money to sign up for three 30 minute sessions with a personal trainer. And if you’ve been following along on Twitter or Facebook, you know that Evil Trainer Adam was obviously trying to kill me. Or so I thought. Apparently his desire to hurt me is only getting warmed up at 30 minutes. And yet, knowing that I lack discipline, I foolishly decided to give him all my money in exchange for having him continue to torture train me for 10 more ONE HOUR sessions. yeah. That was smart. I had the first 1 hour session yesterday. oh. my. god. That was not pleasant. Not only did he make me do lunges across the room again (I did that during our first session and couldn’t walk for 3 days!), but I had to carry a medicine ball in front of me and twist to the side with each lunge! WTF ETA? Cruel and unusual punishment. I think he must have studied under the CIA and received the coveted…