I managed to drag myself out of bed this morning at 6:30am. I'm not sure how. My husband got to get me up this morning and woke me up with the same if not more sadistic glee that I showed him yesterday.
Last night he was nice enough to give me a rub down to ease my screaming muscles. Though I know he meant well, it was one of the more painful experiences of my life. He says he was barely touching my skin, but I was so swollen it felt like needles. You know it's not good when it physically hurts to sit on the bed.
That aside...I feel much better today. I did Shoulders and Arms and even managed to do most of the Ab routine. I didn't do it all...depending which ones required my to rock my bum on the floor. I was extremely thankful that no leg work was required.
Even though I've complained alot...this morning was the first morning that I really felt a good difference in my body. My stomach was flatter and I felt leaner throughout. I still walk funny but it's getting better :)
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