Beauty Is Pain...?

My sister has come back from a two week holiday and came around to the Home Gym this evening. Ugh, she is an evil woman.

I though I was doing quite well doing the odd 15 minutes here and there, however it is clear that I have not done good. Tonight, we not only had to do 15 minutes each on the cross trainer and 15 minutes each on the air walker (with weight exercises for arms), but we also had to do about a million stomach crunches and thigh lift things.

I am hoping that it's true what they say - beauty is pain - because I am certainly in pain. I haven't looked in the mirror since the home gym, but I can tell you now, I better be damn beautiful when I do, otherwise she's in a lot of trouble.