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escritoireazulKickboxing kickboxed my ass.
I'm ready to crawl into bed. I can't, because I'm trying to finish a book review, but I wish, I wish, I wish. Even BSG isn't enough to make me want to stay awake (though this two part season finale is enough to make me glad I am, though I'd rather be curled up in bed watching it). I actually had to collapse in the locker room after before I could gather my things and head upstairs to leave. I wasn't the only one, though. We had a different instructor tonight and she was tough. Still good, and I had already planned to take off tomorrow from anything serious. I'll be lucky if I can haul glass in the morning; here's hoping there aren't any huge orders being picked up.
New trainers were comfortable even though they need to be broken in just a touch more. New workout clothes are super comfortable, cool, and loose, and they allowed a wide range of movement.
Tonight's kickboxing was a lot more kick and a lot less boxing, to my chagrin. She didn't even run any punches at the bag, just kicks (front, side, crescent, reverse crescent, and jump) which is fun, but I wanted to hit the bag, damn it. It's why I started in the class at all. However, after, in the locker room, someone mentioned there is still a boxing place downtown, so maybe I will check it out after I get back from Wiscon (which will be right after this class ends).
Also, three new dance classes will be offered this summer, including Latin. If it's a partners not required class, I am so there. Otherwise I'll be in hip hop, which I took at university, too, and loved. Plus more kickboxing if they offer it. Plus lifting. Plus something to build my endurance so I don't feel like this after every kickboxing class. I'm strong, but I wouldn't last three rounds in the ring.
Must finish book review, but am exhausted.
I'm ready to crawl into bed. I can't, because I'm trying to finish a book review, but I wish, I wish, I wish. Even BSG isn't enough to make me want to stay awake (though this two part season finale is enough to make me glad I am, though I'd rather be curled up in bed watching it). I actually had to collapse in the locker room after before I could gather my things and head upstairs to leave. I wasn't the only one, though. We had a different instructor tonight and she was tough. Still good, and I had already planned to take off tomorrow from anything serious. I'll be lucky if I can haul glass in the morning; here's hoping there aren't any huge orders being picked up.
New trainers were comfortable even though they need to be broken in just a touch more. New workout clothes are super comfortable, cool, and loose, and they allowed a wide range of movement.
Tonight's kickboxing was a lot more kick and a lot less boxing, to my chagrin. She didn't even run any punches at the bag, just kicks (front, side, crescent, reverse crescent, and jump) which is fun, but I wanted to hit the bag, damn it. It's why I started in the class at all. However, after, in the locker room, someone mentioned there is still a boxing place downtown, so maybe I will check it out after I get back from Wiscon (which will be right after this class ends).
Also, three new dance classes will be offered this summer, including Latin. If it's a partners not required class, I am so there. Otherwise I'll be in hip hop, which I took at university, too, and loved. Plus more kickboxing if they offer it. Plus lifting. Plus something to build my endurance so I don't feel like this after every kickboxing class. I'm strong, but I wouldn't last three rounds in the ring.
Must finish book review, but am exhausted.
