Conversation with my Trainer
My trainer – PJ – tried to kill me in the gym last night. BUT, he gave me a huge compliment when we were finished.
He said, “I didn’t think you were going to make it….I shoulda known you would prove me wrong.” (beaming smile). I was giving him all kinds of attitude though …~L~
He had me do pushups (regular, not girlie) with weights in each hand that I had to lift up and do a row, then go down in to a pushup and lift the other weight in to a row.
Me: “you want these on my knees, right?”
PJ: “Now why would I have you do that, we’ve already established that you can do thirty regular pushups”
Me: “Yeah, but they aren’t pretty ones.”
PJ: “This isn’t the Miss America pageant…now give me 10…and any more lip and you’ll do 20”
Me: “Welcome back PJ, I missed you.”
PJ: “Ya, like a heart attack.”
Me: “Which I’ll be having shortly”
A couple of people were around us and they busted up laughing ……. I did the pushups w/ weight row as asked….PJ was grinning from ear to ear. SNOT!
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