Ab Ripper

2 days ago, we were supposed to do a DVD called "Ab Ripper". I dreaded it all day, knowing I'd have to get up the next morning and shred myself, but THANK YOU JESUS, we didn't have time that particular morning to get very far into it.

Jesus must not have heard me, because He had us do it this morning.

And so, because I didn't do much last time, I tried to push myself to see how far I could go. Turn out, I can go pretty far, but not without some serious consequences.

All day, I couldn't tell if my abs were sore, or if I was on the verge of throwing up. Mom said that's an awesome feeling - I don't thing her memory's as good as it used to be.

Because I felt so...._____, I didn't eat much, for fear of throwing up (and I HATE throwing up). So, after my morning of working out REALLY hard, the rest of the day followed with me eating next to nothing. Not good! I needed some serious calories after working out so hard! So I crashed all day which wasn't cool either.

So moral of the story: if you work hard till you think you're going to throw up, eat anyway. Worse comes to worse, you have to eat more later. And who doesn't like eating?