So this morning, I did the work out I was supposed to do yesterday: Bum Bum + Tummy Tuck.
Straight up, Bum Bum makes me want to kill myself. I mean I feel great after, but my cardio is bad (prob residual effects of being a former smoker), or it’s just too much for me. Every time I stop, which is about 2-3 times every time I do Bum Bum, my heart is beating wayy too fast, and I need to give myself 30 seconds to catch my breath and let my heart rate slow to something that doesn’t feel like my blood vessels will burst. When I know it’s Bum Bum day, I feel a sudden urge to jump off a bridge (a sign that I need to deviate to more hardcore weight lifting). I sweat during Bum Bum more than any other activity I’ve ever done, and I like to sweat, but this is just…I can’t even.
I was a champ with Tummy Tuck, though. Thoroughly rocked that shit. My mom informed me earlier that she’s making soup since she and my dad are feeling under the weather so I don’t have to cook dinner as I normally do on Wednesdays, so I’m going to try to do what I was supposed to do today: Cardio Axe + High & Tight. I love that combo, so I kinda really want to do it but my body feels tired. I will wait and see how I’m feeling after work, because to be honest I don’t get a lot of free time to read and this looks like the perfect opportunity to it.