Pilates class again tonight, step one in the "Build a Better mimi" program. Whole different ballgame than the first class I took, which was all on the mat. This time, we get giant rubber balls, stands, stretchy cords. Fun, but I bet I have trouble climbing stairs on Wednesday. By Thursday, when I go to yoga class, I may no longer hinge properly. C'est la vie. All in the name of beauty. Or weight loss. Or both. Hey, if I can get the instructor's physique (she's ripped), it'll be worth it. Of course, I'll be about a decade older at that point, but anything's better than the current view. I don't have to be ripped. I'd settle for visual confirmation of muscle at this point.
Monday, March 20, 2006
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