Yes, you read that right. I have finally, FINALLY taken the plunge (like the other four Willis family members) and started working out. My goal at the moment is to RUN in the Color Run (probably should start by signing up for it...) Anyway, it has been a while since I have worked out, but so far so good.
So last night I finished my 30 minutes of cardio and I went to stretch. Eventually a guy comes walking up, sets down a mat and two of the cutest little two pound purple weights. I thought to myself, huh. Now what, pray tell oh muscular man, are those adorable little weights going to do for you? Will you be bench pressing? Will you do some curls? I just could not figure it out, but all sorts of "awww how cute" thoughts went through my head.
He proceeded to put those two adorable two pound purple weights vertically, position his hands just right, and do push-ups. Spectacularly difficult push-ups. And I had to get up and walk away due to my building laughter over the juxtaposition of what I originally thought and the actual reality of a serious gym goer. I believe I just got schooled.