Weight class today. This is my first time to do it more than once a week. Surprisingly it went quite well OTHER than the brief moment I lost control of my bar and weights, and they rolled across the floor and bumped some chica in the hiney. I was absolutely mortified! Should I go get my errant weights, or make a run for it and hope no one recognizes me next time (fat chance--I'm the only prego in there). But one of the few guys in the class retrieved them for me in a fit of chivalry, so I had to stay and finish, blushing fiercely for the next 10 min. But the good news is that I was able to recover from the workout pretty quickly, I think. Today was the first day I was able to walk almost normally as I left. Progress! I took a two hour nap when I got home and felt mostly like myself (but still tired) the rest of the day. |