So will it ever not hurt to take my cycling class? I'd been anxiously awaiting the arrival of Friday for the pure joy that is spinning. I once again squeezed into the last spot and started pedalling. A mere six minutes later, my legs were making a strong argument for feigning illness and leaving my bike to sit empty for the next forty-four minutes. But pride is a funny thing, isn't it? So I stuck it out, grimacing for a good 80% of the class. Then again staying for the ridiculously intense core class. How that instructor teaches this class five times a week is completely beyond me.
In other news. . .did you see that lunar eclipse? What a beauty. It apparently was supposed to strongly affect those born early in a few zodiac signs, including Cancer. So I keep waiting for some big change to come over me. If you detect one, please let me know.