You know how you have to pump yourself up to jump off the high dive or some other daunting thing? Some days, that's how it is with the burpees. I stand there in front of the mirror getting myself ready. "Okay boys...okay boys!" a la Lane Frost in 8 Seconds. So after several deep breaths, off I went. I didn't need as many breaks today -- some days are just less difficult than others. (I will not call this easy.)
Then I went to yoga. Apparently, it was Power Yoga -- didn't find that out till I was in the middle of it. And the instructor was not the relaxing, soothing, speaker you would expect. I think she must have been a tour guide at Disney World before this. "And now we will move into the Down Dog Ride, but first take a moment to enjoy Space Mountain pose." Plus, she was very concerned with the non-relaxing music playing in the spin room on the other side of the wall. Honey, I can't even hear that Lady Gaga song you speak of. I am too busy trying to keep "our" legs in Ardha Mandalasana so "we" don't fall over and make a thud and disturb the spinners next door."
Good workout. Can't wait to do it all again (+1) tomorrow.
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