I was so proud of myself this morning. I got up, went to the gym, worked out for a little bit and then I went to a spin class.
This is the first spin class that I have been to in well over 2 years and frankly I was proud of the fact that I even showed up. The nice thing about the class is that even if I can’t quite keep up with the intensity I can’t make a wrong turn and get lost or left behind. Anyway, so there I am sweating and struggling but overall feeling really good. Near the end of class I’m following less of the instructors’ directions but I keep pedaling and figure next time I’ll do better. I’m still feeling like it’s a win. Then I make the mistake of looking across the room and spot the pregnant lady and when I say pregnant I mean she looked like she might give birth any day now. There she is going all out at the 50 minute mark and I’m feeling like I might not make it the last 10 minutes; nothing like an athletic pregnant lady to take the wind out of my sails. My new goal is to keep up with her. :D
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