I did level 2 of The Shred.
I started The Shred last Wednessday. Last Wednessday was Day One. Today was Day 10.
I was feeling very confident in my shredding ability. I wasn't as sore as I had been. So, I thought that I could totally handle moving up to level 2. In fact, I needed to. Or so I thought.
It didn't help that the boys were watching. I use the term watching very loosely. I had them eating a snack. But they finished. Somewhere in the middle of circuit 2.
I was already in some pain. And then the boys decided they should try the new moves with me.
They've done Level 1 with mm and it ended with Sage accidentally smacking Kolby in the head with a 5 lb. weight. That was the last time I attempted to do it while they were awake.
Level 2 has more big movements. And I'm tall. And they're little. It was a disaster waiting to happen.
So instead of something happening, I kept telling them to "MOVE!" And when I say tell, I mean yell. But in a kind sort of way. It was me looking out for them.
I finished Level 2. And the boys lived to see the afternoon.
I'm already dreading Level 2 tomorrow. And I won't even think about Level 3 looming in the future.
I kind of hate Jillian.