FFF Diva Fun Moment: Humorous Email from Operation Boot Camp

A fun story that makes me laugh about personal training! I feel the pain! Below is a story/email from my fellow boot camp leaders. Enjoy!

Best,
FFF Diva MO
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Bootcampers-

As requested this morning, here is the funny story that was sent to the "newbies". It's long, but worth the read. This week has been great at camp- I know I've been getting my butt kicked by the workouts and I hope you all have as well. Please remember your yoga mats for tomorrow! Next week remember that we will be taking Wednesday the 26th off.

Dear Diary...



For my fortieth birthday this year, my wife (the dear) purchased a week of personal training at the local health club for me.



Although I am still in great shape since playing on my college football team 25 years ago, I decided it would be a good idea to go ahead and give it a try.



Called the club and made my reservations with a personal trainer named Caroline, who identified herself as a 26-year old aerobics instructor and model for athletic clothing and swimwear. My wife seemed pleased with my enthusiasm to get started!



The club encouraged me to keep a diary to chart my progress.............





Monday:



Started my day at 6:00am. Tough to get out of bed, but found it was well worth it when I arrived at the health club to find Caroline waiting for me.



She is something of a Greek goddess - with blond hair, dancing eyes and a dazzling white smile.



Woo Hoo!



Caroline gave me a tour and showed me the machines... She took my pulse after five minutes on the treadmill. She was alarmed that my pulse was so fast, but I attributed it to standing next to her in her Lycra aerobic outfit. I enjoyed watching the skillful way in, which she conducted her aerobics class after my workout today.



Very inspiring. Caroline was encouraging as I did my sit-ups, although my gut was already aching from holding it in the whole time she was around.



This is going to be a FANTASTIC week!!



Tuesday:



I drank a whole pot of coffee, but I finally made it out the door.



Caroline made me lie on my back and push a heavy iron bar into the air-then she put weights on it! My legs were a little wobbly on the treadmill, but I made the full mile. Caroline's rewarding smile made it all worthwhile.



I feel GREAT!!



It's a whole new life for me.



Wednesday:



The only way I can brush my teeth is by laying on the toothbrush on the counter and moving my mouth back and forth over it. I believe I have a hernia in both pectorals.



Driving was OK as long as I didn't try to steer or stop. I parked on top of a GEO in the club parking lot.



Caroline was impatient with me, insisting that my screams bothered other club members. Her voice is a little too perky for early in the morning and when she scolds, she gets this nasally whine that is VERY annoying.



My chest hurt when I got on the treadmill, so Caroline put me on the stair monster. Why the hell would anyone invent a machine to simulate an activity rendered obsolete by elevators?



Caroline told me it would help me get in shape and enjoy life. She said some other crap too.



Thursday:



Caroline was waiting for me with her vampire-like teeth exposed as her thin, cruel lips were pulled back in a full snarl. I couldn't help being a half an hour late, it took me that long to tie my shoes.



Caroline took me to work out with dumbbells. When she was not looking, I ran and hid in the men's room. She sent Lars to find me, then, as punishment, put me on the rowing machine - which I sank.



Friday:



I hate Caroline more that any human being has ever hated any other human being in the history of the world. Stupid, skinny, anemic little cheerleader. If there was a part of my body I could move without unbearable pain, I would beat her with it.



Caroline wanted me to work on my triceps. I don't have any triceps! And if you don't want dents in the floor, don't hand me the *&%#(#&**!!@*@ barbells or anything that weighs more than a sandwich.



The treadmill flung me off and I landed on a health and nutrition teacher. Why couldn't it have been someone softer, like the drama coach or the choir director?



Saturday:



Caroline left a message on my answering machine in her grating, shrilly voice wondering why I did not show up today. Just hearing her made me want to smash the machine with my planner. However, I lacked the strength to even use the TV remote and ended up catching eleven straight hours of the Weather Channel.



Sunday:



I'm having the Church van pick me up for services today so I can go and thank GOD that this week is over. I will also pray that next year my wife will choose a gift for me that is fun ----------like a root canal or a vasectomy.

FFF Diva Operation Boot Camp "Biggest Loser" Competition: Day 25

FFF Diva Challenge: Operation Boot Camp "Biggest Loser" Competition

DAY 25: Monday, January 25th, 2010

I was welcomed back to 6am boot camp by running suicides in the rain not only in the parking lot, but also on the grassy muddy hill. Not to mention the squats, jumping jacks, plank, & mountain climbers as a bonus. We did it!

A Boot Camp Conversation:
Mo: "Since when did we run suicides up a hill?"
Alex: "We always ran suicides. They just called it a different name so it wouldn't scare us off."
Mo: "Different name? Like what? 'Running really fast in short sprints back & forth between cones' is a name that definitely doesn't work for me!"

A Boot Camp Motivational Moment:
Mo: "Lakshmi you made it! You are only 10 minutes late! Great job finding us at the other side of the park & in the dark no less! What made you come?!"
Lakshmi: "You. I saw your status on Facebook that you ran a total of about 70 miles since January 1st! I only came in the rain, because I was motivated by your running. I am proud of you Mo. Thanks to you I am here today this morning suffering along side you."
Mo: "Haha. Suffering."
Lakshmi: "That's right. Suffering."

A Funny Office Moment:
Office Team: "Alright what is our 1 high and 1 low of the week?"
Mo: "I calculated my running mileage since January 1st. I have run about 70 miles so far! This past week I ran about 25 miles!"
Office Team: "Whoa"
--later that day--
Office Team: "We have decided to instill office health goals that we will hold each other accountable on!"
Mo: "How did this come about?"
Office Teammate: "Well because your exercise is putting us to shame. You know I have a brand new car that doesn't have even 70 miles on it. You have run more miles than my new car!"


Committed to rocking it out the healthy way,
<3 FFF Diva Mo