Kettlebell, a.k.a. My New Nemesis
This big beast is my new nemesis. It’s a kettlebell, also known as a REALLY heavy solid ball of iron. It hails from Russia, which really explains a lot. With this kettlebell you do all sorts of squatting and lunging exercises, either holding the bell, or passing it from hand to hand.
My friends, you have not experienced a workout until you do a kettlebell workout. Kettlebell makes every other exercise look like a casual walk in a park, on the moon, on a lazy Sunday.
I completed my first one hour class yesterday during lunchtime. The workout kicked my ass, but not really in a mean way. I’ll be honest, it wasn’t easy at all, and there were times I had to scale back and take a breather while others continued. But I have never felt more challenged and determined to complete a routine! And at the end of it, I felt really great inside.
I also felt really AWFUL on the outside. My legs were two little jell-o sticks. If I wasn’t cringing in pain, I would have laughed at my silly attempts to walk back to my desk. I actually woke up this morning at 2am for no other reason than my muscles hurt so much. The pain hasn’t been as bad as I was warned, but it’s still no vacation.
But hey, no pain no gain! My mum’s been doing kettlebell classes for a few months now and is seeing great results, so that’s giving me a lot of motivation to continue. And how’s this for fate: my class instructor is the same person who instructs my mom. I guess me doing kettlebells was meant to be!
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