Tales from the South End
okay, well really this is just a spot for me to ramble on about random topics
Tuesday, September 11, 2007
Tonight was my first night at my "Ball Aerobics Class". Yup, I'm officially a work-out junkie. 5 days every morning, walking the dogs (most nights), and now two additional nights at Ball Class.
With the exception of being sore from the morning workout, everything was going pretty well at Ball Class. After getting a feel for the ball and doing a couple of exercises, I was just sitting there minding my own business and awaiting my next task and then it happened. POP! Yup, my ball popped and landed flat on my ass!
I can't tell you how funny, yet embarrassing, it was to have my ball pop in front of 10 other people. I think that if I didn't laugh, I certainly would have cried. But no worries, it had a "slow" leak, or at least that the was the excuse we got for my fat ass (although, it's less fat than last month)!
With the exception of being sore from the morning workout, everything was going pretty well at Ball Class. After getting a feel for the ball and doing a couple of exercises, I was just sitting there minding my own business and awaiting my next task and then it happened. POP! Yup, my ball popped and landed flat on my ass!
I can't tell you how funny, yet embarrassing, it was to have my ball pop in front of 10 other people. I think that if I didn't laugh, I certainly would have cried. But no worries, it had a "slow" leak, or at least that the was the excuse we got for my fat ass (although, it's less fat than last month)!
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