I must have turned over a new leaf.

Last night was my first night at Clube Militar playing indoor volleyball--in an over 30 league I might add! It was one hour of kick your butt drills and one hour of 4 on 4 scrimmage. By the second 4 on 4 scrimmage match, my thighs were burning and screaming and tensing and burning and aching and screaming and I pushed on! Why? you might ask. Because it was unbelievably fun!!
At the end of our 2 hours, my colleague asked if I wanted to continue coming every week. She was letting me know that if I wanted "an out" I had one, but if I wanted to remain with the team, I needed to pay the R$35 for the coach's fee for the month. I said, 'Yes! Who do I pay?" despite the onset of extreme muscle pain in my legs.
I paid the team "captain" and walked--gingerly-- from the gym with my colleague at which time she informed me that the coach is Brazil's Pairs Beach Volleyball Coach from the '04 games in Athens!! Hello!! No wonder I just had the workout of the decade.
Today, my forearms are bruised, but my legs feel much better. I intend to do some biking in the coming days to make sure next Monday doesn't leave my muscles as fatigued as last night's practice.
BTW: I still got it!!
1 comment:
You go, girl!!
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