The company I work for is a property management company. One of the properties that we manage (and own a portion of) has a large club house with tennis, indoor racquetball, pools, free weights, and various cardio machines.
They have offered to let employees use this facility to stay in shape (or in my case, get back in shape.)
3 of us from my office have signed up and gotten our little photo ID.
What a glorious Monday morning to workout.
The fog is so thick, I can barely see 5 cars ahead of me driving to the gym at 7:20 this morning. I call one of my co-workers to verify our 7:30am meeting time. She says I didn’t call to confirm this weekend, so she is still getting her daughter ready for school.
Do I go alone? I haven’t been to a gym in years… I am a big girl. Won’t I look silly going to the gym? Especially by myself. UGH!
Well I have my workout clothes on, and I got up early – might as well go.
There are a couple of older men - one on the treadmill, one on an eliptical machine and one using a weight machine. There is also a lady over at the weight machine with her personal trainer.
7:25 am – Sign in. Chat up the desk people a little.
7:30 am – Go to the women’s locker room. It’s super swanky. Find a locker, pull out my iphone and headphones and make my way back to the workout floor.
7:35 am – Stare blankly at the eliptical machine. (Thinking of Regan working it!!!!) Stare at it some more. Read everything it says on the top… Not sure it’s all making sense yet, but am ready to try…
7:37 am – Try to clip my iphone on my pants.
Are you kidding me?! I am trying to slip this stinking iphone case quietly and nicely onto my pants so i don’t have to hold it…. uuuuggggggghhhh! Come on! I finally get it hooked…
7:39 am – Get on the eliptical. Yes girls, I actually made it onto the machine!
7:41 am – Turn the thing on by pressing the quickstart button.
This is cool. Ok… Where are my feet supposed to go? Up to the front? Down toward the bottom…??? I change it up a few times and find something that is comfortable.
I am rocking out to the Killer’s “Hot Fuss” album. LOVE it! I am reading all the little displays on the machine. Time on machine 1:28 (one minute twenty eight seconds girls.) OMG. I am starting to sweat. AND CRAMP. The bottoms of my feet just don’t like me. Shoes – no shoes - sand – rubber mat – eliptical machine… doesn’t matter because my feet just don’t like any of it.
Sweating a little bit… hanging on for dear life. The little lights next to my ass and thighs on the display are lit up. Good thing the calves aren’t lit up too.
Now 6:43 minutes in…. I AM DYING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! omg are you kidding me? This is ridiculous. I press the little down arrow… will that make it any easier??? Next thing I know – this machine sounds like a garbage truck. Metal against metal grinding that I can hear over my headphones. Lord. Please don’t let the big girl break the machine…
I didn’t break it… but guess what – NOW the light on my calves is lit up with the rest of them. great.
I am at least going to go 10 minutes. Come on! You can make it!!!!!!
8:50 in. Jesus. Please let this be over with soon. Must. Not. Quit.
9:30 in. Ok 30 seconds to go. SPRINT! (Cuz that’s what you are supposed to do, right?)
10:00 minutes! There. I am done.
7:41 am. What?! There are stairs to get out of here? Where did they come from?!?!? Did I walk down the stairs to get in here? Hopefull no one is looking at me… my legs are like rubber.
And I think I used to have knees.
7:42 am – I make it into the locker room. I find the lovely leather benches and just sit for a little bit. Trying to get my heart rate down. I know “walking it off” would be the best thing to do – but I can’t feel my legs.
Turn off my iphone – cuz now the Killers are just pissing me off.
7:45 am – Get up grab a few towels and my bag and head to the shower. Get undressed, start the water… finally figure out how to get the hot water on.
7:50am – finally get into the shower. Now I realize that I have only brought conditioner. Good thing there is a pump on the wall with soap, shampoo, and shave gel.
8:10 am – Fully dressed, head on over to the vanity to blow dry my hair and get some makeup on.
8:20 am – I sneak out the back instead of walking back through the fitness floor. It’s the big girl’s walk of shame. It’s ok that I have to walk an extra block… I just don’t want to confront anyone… I mean – I just spent 10 minutes working out. LOL… just 10. UGH.
Tomorrow I will just stick to the treadmill… If I can find my legs.
~skinnyme