To my horror, as I was eating my Chipotle lunch (with 1/2 the usual rice portion and minus the cheese, sour cream, and guacamole. yay, me!), who walks through the door but Joe. My trainer. I mean, my ex-trainer.
He was looking as fit as ever. I, on the other hand... well, you know.
My first instinct was to duck and hide my face behind the bag of chips, so I did. (the chips belong to my friend, I promise) I didn't want him to see me this way. All the work we put into my body... all for naught!! :-(
But as he made his way through the Chipotle line, I worked up my courage and as he was paying his bill, I sucked in my gut and tapped him on the shoulder. Shockingly, he was able to recognize me through the chub.
Anyway, I'm glad I mustered up the courage to say hello b/c he told me that I should set up an appointment with him, he'd get me a visitor's pass at the gym and show me a program that I can do at home since I have a treadmill, free weights, a bench, and a workout ball at home. sweet!!! :-)
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Hey, at least you lost 6 lbs before you ran into him! And yay for the home workout, that should really ramp up the weight loss!
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