Random Evening
When I left work this afternoon I had a pretty low-key evening planned: Recycling, laundry, water plants, pet Memphis. General domesticity.
Instead? I just spent an hour in the basement with my upstairs neighbours, taking a kick-boxing lesson with a private trainer who travels twice weekly from Long Island for training.
When I got home I called my neighbour, T, to belatedly thank her for feeding the beast while we were away on the weekend.
T: We're about to start a kick-boxing lesson. Come work out with us!
G: Oh, no, thanks, I worked out this morning.
T: So did I! Come on!
G: Oh, I... maybe I will sometime.
T: Come on!
[Note that T and her girlfriend were already warming up, and were dressed in sweats and tank tops that showed off their intimidatingly hot arms. I'm not exaggerating - these girls are TONED.]
G: Well, OK. I'll go change.
T: Really?
G: Yeah - are you sure it's OK?
T: Yeah, for sure! Hurry, we're starting at 8!
And so we spent an hour punching and kicking, with a set of abs thrown in for good measure.
I feel pretty righteous.
3 comments:
that sounds like so much fun! (also: you are a blogging machine lately :)).
OHI! that's awesome. people with toned arms make me mad. don't get sexy arms, ok? then i'd have to hate you, and i really don't want to do that!
So amazing. Two workouts in one day. Sounds like Hot Body April.
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