I must be horrendously out of shape. These workouts are kicking my ass. Literally. The only time I enjoy being as sweaty as I've been have been when I'm....Parents: eyepatch it for me.....a lot less vertical than in class. I mean dripping. Gross. However, it is good for me, it is good to get my body into shape, it's developing me (how I'm not sure) but moreover, it's keeping me from my vices, all of which are well documented. I was going to attempt three classes a week, plus a bag class....realistically, for the first month, two may be all I can handle. I wanted to give up today, and then I pushed harder. The facilitator of the class, and my classmates don't care if I succeed or fail. The only person that I hurt is me, and that's the exact opposite of my going at all.
So. I'll be there Wednesday (or Thursday depending on how I feel). Will shoot for Saturday. If I can go every three days, it's not quite three times a week, but I think it's enough for now and it gives my body time to recover. I'm not going to quit on this. I may be a whiny human when I'm sore and attempting Bear Crawls, but I'm not going to quit (also, it's quite expensive).
And an aside, the owner of the studio invited me to join his kickball team. So I did. In the absolute hottest time of the year. Hopefully we don't get too many rainouts. It's literally rained every day I've been here. Ah....life. Interesting where it takes us....
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