karita hates the fatness monster

Well, tonight was a night that really ticked me off! "Why?" you ask... I'll tell you why! Because the fatness monster got in the way of my workout and I couldn't do it. Not for serious lack of trying and serious yelling at my trainer, aka, my honey, but it just wasn't happening tonight!
My WOD consisted of400 m of walking lunges, mass pain, but I thought still possible. So, BL and I measured out the distance and set out to begin our trek around the apartment complex sidewalk. After about 6 attempts, I got mad... then, after a few more attempts while Bobby tried to instruct me on the "correct posture," I started crying. Ugh, I REALLY hate crying, especially when its over not being able to do something! Basic diagnosis, I can't do the stupid walking lunges because my core is not strong enough and my fat gets in the way... I HATE YOU, FATNESS MONSTER!
So after a couple of very brisk laps around the apartment complex, I came home and busted out 3 rounds of push ups and sit ups! Take that, you ugly-no good-trying to take joy from me-meanie of a fatness monster! I will fight you and I will win, you can count on it!