I have a shocking confession to make.
I enjoyed RPM tonight. Yes I really did and it wasn't a case of thinking afterwards 'I enjoyed that' even though at the time I was hating it. I really did enjoy it and thought so at the time.
Not that it was any easier than before and still half killed me and I still burned 600 calories but it felt good. There is one track that Matt always says is the worst one and he is right it is horrible and I feel like I'm dying by the time we are about a quarter of the way in but it always has been my favouite.
Last week someone was saying it would be better with different music and I was thinking no don't change it. The music goes perfectly with the torture. I love it.
Oh and the compression bandage on my thigh totally sorted out the problem of that bit digging into me. It didn't happen at all so I don't need to worry about that any more.
Just edited to add - you know you're in a proper yorkshire gym when the RPM instructor drinks a mug of tea whilst taking the class.
Thursday, 3 September 2009
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