I just got a letter in the mail today. Guess what it says? It says that I am officially a certified personal trainer. Yippee!!
So what now? I don't know. I have to figure that out. Anti-climactic, isn't it? I'll keep you posted.
Harmony, now I can officially work your butt when I come to Hawaii.
Anyone need a trainer?
6 comments:
Congrats! I need to look 15 lbs lighter in two weeks before my high school reunion... wanna try? jk. I just need to move, so that these stress pounds can just melt away. They melt, right?
Hooray! Congrats! I'd love to sign up, but I think the commute might be a bit much. Good luck getting it all off the ground! I'm sure you're going to do awesome!
Um, yes, I need one. I had one once in Indiana while Josh was in Iraq, and he was AWESOME!! I looked great!! Seriously the best I've ever looked. Have fun with this new found career!!
I need and want a trainer!! Whip my butt into shape. I'm such a slacker here in Utah - I can count the number of workouts I've done on one hand (okay so maybe on one finger).
YAY! Congratulations! I knew you passed =)
You know my butt needs a personal trainer.
Look at all the clients you already have (well, over the internet)
You're going to land in Hawaii and I'll feel this shudder of fear--she's coming for me! :-)
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