ok, slight exaggeration...
So here I am again. Signed up to a 1-year contract. First I listened to various studly muffins telling me about why THEIR gym is the best. And, No - my choice was not based on the studlies. In the end I settled for the one chain that my friend Matte is using. Maybe that (too) will help motivate me. It's back to convincing myself: "this time I'm really gonna go through with this...".
So yes, I got myself one of those magic cards for a gym - yesterday. So far, so good. Had a nice chilled session yesterday, with a bit of cross-training (not related to cross-dressing) and some easy introduction to the machines. Why do they always have to be different at the different gyms?
But today was a whole different ball game. Matte my dear, fooled me to join him at the classes he joins. And I was under the impression that it would be a nice one-hour session. Well, it was nice. But first it was 30 mins of "Shape" and then 1hr of "Power" ("...an hour of power..."). So yeah, I'm in agony :)
Tomorrow hopefully a chilled session of Astanga (unless they "power" that up too).
Now - bed. Good night dear world! :)