I ordered an exercise ball from Walmart a week and a half ago. It was a tough decision because I have this huge block when it comes to Walmart. I sort of view it as this giant entity of evil that crushes local businesses and nickel-and-dimes production line workers to paupers. But, I read somewhere recently that Walmart is trying to be greener and more organic. I hope this is true.

Anyway, I got this ball because it was super cheap. Yea…I bought into the Walmart Kool-aid. But exercise ball + shipping and handling = less than $15. Wow.

It came today.

I excitedly ripped the box open and wondered how they fit a giant ball into such a small box. Oh, duh. It wasn’t blown up. I got to pumping with the included hand pump. 3 minutes later, limp plastic shell still at my feet, my scowly face started coming out.

M came to the rescue.

10 minutes later, I was bouncing like a popcorn nugget. Eeeeeeeeeeeeh! I have a feeling constant popping up and down as we watch TV or movies at the right of M’s peripheral vision is going to get old fast.

But my core! It’ll get so strong!

M is currently subjecting me to a horrifying DVRed show on TLC “The Man Who Lost His Face. Ugh, it’s going to give me nightmares.

xoxo,

Jenn