|My oldest daughter and I, she won't|
let me take a pic after we work out
so I had to use this one. :)
After the class, the instructor caught up to us and basically threatened us with our lives if we didn't follow her to the next class she was teaching, RPM. If you aren't familiar with the Les Mills classes, RPM is a spin class. Okay, she didn't actually threaten us but who can resist a super nice and energetic person telling you to do something really good for you. I'd never taken RPM (I know, I know...) so I was intrigued. Plus she used the word 'fun' a lot. We were like fish in a barrel... naive fish in a barrel.
Here's where I discovered that 'fun' was really code for 'so much pain that you will need one of those inflatable donut things every time you sit down for the rest of the day... maybe longer.' I'll get back to that in a minute though... but seriously, who designed those torture devices and passed them off as seats???
The class just released a new launch and we were the lucky
|My RPM class was just like this. Except there weren't any hot guys with great bodies...|
and we weren't on a rooftop somewhere with a super cool city skyline behind us.
Other than that, it was just like this picture.
All in all, I'm hooked and will now be doing Body Pump followed by RPM on a regular basis. I'm hoping that I will eventually be able to sit again without having shooting pain in my booty. I'm told it goes away as you get used to it. However, if Fred tries to slap my behind one more time as I walk by him today he may get throat-punched.
Peace, Love, Happiness!
What are some of your favorite classes?
Will the booty pain really get better???