The experts tell me that it is not really weight loss, until someone loses weight or is in sheer agony. Last week, I made my maiden voyage into the world of spinning where the ladies are tough, steely and oh so sweaty.
Last night, Mer gave in to my incessant cries for “spinnnnnnn…I want spinnnnn” And indulged me by skipping her important abs workout to cycle our my J.Ho butt out.
$20 for a gel seat was all it took to make me feel at home. For my second hour-long class, I kept up for a decent 75% which is testament to my unyielding nature and steel butt or, that I am just happy that I did not fall off the Schwinn bike. Either way, it was stellar.
Onwards!
