Afraid. Very afraid.

My aerobics classes start back up again tonight.

Twice a week--a step class on Mondays, and a kickboxing class on Thursdays. They don't offer them throughout the summer, so my last class was actually the Monday before my wedding back in June.

This summer? I've been lazy in terms of exercise. Busy, but otherwise lazy.

So I am scared. My instructor is going to kick my ass tonight; I just know it.

I have a feeling I'm not going to be able to walk correctly (or without pain) for the rest of the week. Ahhh... the joys of exercise.