It's like a breath of fresh air... sweet sweaty air. Today I went back to the gym after taking 6 months off to be pregnant and stuff.
I missed it. The excertion, the struggle, the sweat! I freaking love the gym. I feel most like me at the gym.
I hid in the back of the class, not really sure if I could step for 45 minutes at full capacity. Boy, did I! The instructor (always my fav) even gave me a shout out half way through for killing it. That's motivating... Everyone looked as she yelled 'I don't mean to call anyone out, back in the back row is a new Mama and she is killing it! Just try to keep up'.
Even exhausted I tried harder knowing she noticed.
Now I am back home with my boys. We're snuggling.
What a grateful moment.
Ps. Zac has his own membership do on Tueaday we're going to class together