Ok, maybe my title is a little dramatic but my lower back definitely feels broken. One of my New Years resolutions was to exercise three to four times a week. I did pretty well the first few weeks but last week I was a total slacker. Yesterday was the first time I went this week....obviously, I am not doing so hot this week either. Anyway, my cousin and I went to the gym that is apart of my apartment complex. We ran on the treadmill for about a half an hour and then decided to use some of the other machines. It sounded like a good idea at the time but I regretted that decision later on. I started out doing some lunges, some arm exercises and some stretches. Then I headed over the ab machine, or whatever it is called. I started doing sit-ups with a decent amount of weight on my back. I was in an ambitious mood so I cranked it up a few levels. Mistake Number One. Once I got used to the weight, I was feeling good about myself so I started doing the sit-ups faster. Mistake Number Two. My back started to hurt but I ignored it. Mistake Number Three. It only took about five minutes after our workout for the pain to set in and for me to realize I was not a smart cookie. By the time we got home, I felt like a 90 year old lady. I woke up this morning, barely able to move. That was fun. I have never been so thankful for heating pads and ibuprofen. On the plus side, I can use my "injury" as bragging rights.
"Ya, so I was working out hard core last night and pulled a muscle in my back." Oh my word, I would never say that. I would feel like such a lame-o. Anyway, that is how I broke my back.....I mean, pulled a muscle. Ya, that doesn't sound as cool. I probably sound like a wimp but the extent of my injuries are a scraped knee or bruise so I feel cool when I have an "injury" worth talking about.
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