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In other news, I went to the gym tonight. Going to the gym is awesome. I did probably 32-35 minutes on the elliptical--I don't know exactly because my machine was stupid and reset itself and then I had to go ask a question at the front desk. But it was definitely around there, because I did 30 minutes in row that it counted. In less awesome news, the closed captioning is broken on the TVs at the gym. This means I can either listen to music and watch Jeopardy but not hear the answers, or plug in to the radio thing and watch and listen to Jeopardy but not keep up nearly as a good a tempo without my music. Argh. Tonight I compromised by listening to music at the commercials. I also did all my usual weight machines, at the lowest weight setting as usual, for 15 reps each, and I added the thigh machines because I got to the gym early and it wasn't time for Jeopardy yet.
I don't know if I mentioned it, but I have gone to Lucia's yoga class the past two Thursdays. Last week's class was awesome. I am looking forward to tomorrow's class. That reminds me, I need to go put my yoga mat by the door so I won't forget it.
I tried to go the gym on Monday this week, because I liked the Monday night yoga class so much, but I was unsuccessful. I left the house at 6:45, and all the parking spots in the entire world were taken by the time I got there. So I went to the grocery store for lean pockets and and lunchmeat instead.
Hopefully I'll get some gym time in this weekend. Might not, though, because I'm spending a lot of time with my parents. I think painting their bedroom counts as aerobic activity, right? I'm betting my arms'll be sore afterward, at least.
I don't know if I mentioned it, but I have gone to Lucia's yoga class the past two Thursdays. Last week's class was awesome. I am looking forward to tomorrow's class. That reminds me, I need to go put my yoga mat by the door so I won't forget it.
I tried to go the gym on Monday this week, because I liked the Monday night yoga class so much, but I was unsuccessful. I left the house at 6:45, and all the parking spots in the entire world were taken by the time I got there. So I went to the grocery store for lean pockets and and lunchmeat instead.
Hopefully I'll get some gym time in this weekend. Might not, though, because I'm spending a lot of time with my parents. I think painting their bedroom counts as aerobic activity, right? I'm betting my arms'll be sore afterward, at least.
