Hello, guys and gals. So here I am -- a bit tardy -- opening a new Staying the Course week. Let's see ... what bit of weirdness do I have for a week-starter?
Well, not much except this: When I started taking core fitness classes a year and a half ago, I was usually the only guy in the class. Today, at my new venue, a core fitness club instead of a county rec center, the class was all-male. Okay there were just three of us (maybe with the humidity near 100%, the gals feared a "bad hair day"? -- sorry if that is sexist speculation on my part. : ) Actually the classes at the club are usually quite small -- 4 to 6 at the max (as compared with 15 to 20 at the rec center). And since our regular teacher again has gone out of state to tend to a family problem (totally dedicated to family as she is), we had a substitute teacher -- very fit, very kind, knowledgeable, and, okay, gorgeous. Not even going to try to describe her outfit -- let's just say it was custom-made for hot weather. Okay I am happily married, and older than the hills, and certainly not attractive to these gals who kindly try to help us old geezers salvage what we can of fitness. But let's just say they make going to class very pleasant.
..And on days like these, it is not easy to motivate oneself to exercise. The humidity and heat are really building in now, and we almost surely have some big thunderstorms breaking out -- perhaps starting tonight, and off and on all week. I've deferred dawgwalking from morning to dusk -- my summer schedule -- so I hope we can get in a walk without being caught in a storm.
Okay, that's about it with me. I hope to make it to three classes this week -- our regular teacher will be back Thursday.
Cheers all,
Superbob
Well, not much except this: When I started taking core fitness classes a year and a half ago, I was usually the only guy in the class. Today, at my new venue, a core fitness club instead of a county rec center, the class was all-male. Okay there were just three of us (maybe with the humidity near 100%, the gals feared a "bad hair day"? -- sorry if that is sexist speculation on my part. : ) Actually the classes at the club are usually quite small -- 4 to 6 at the max (as compared with 15 to 20 at the rec center). And since our regular teacher again has gone out of state to tend to a family problem (totally dedicated to family as she is), we had a substitute teacher -- very fit, very kind, knowledgeable, and, okay, gorgeous. Not even going to try to describe her outfit -- let's just say it was custom-made for hot weather. Okay I am happily married, and older than the hills, and certainly not attractive to these gals who kindly try to help us old geezers salvage what we can of fitness. But let's just say they make going to class very pleasant.
..And on days like these, it is not easy to motivate oneself to exercise. The humidity and heat are really building in now, and we almost surely have some big thunderstorms breaking out -- perhaps starting tonight, and off and on all week. I've deferred dawgwalking from morning to dusk -- my summer schedule -- so I hope we can get in a walk without being caught in a storm.
Okay, that's about it with me. I hope to make it to three classes this week -- our regular teacher will be back Thursday.
Cheers all,
Superbob