but i am here to tell you, something has possessed me this last month or so.
jess and i went to our first spinning class right around the time they returned from their vacation at the end of july. i hated it, i mean, i saw Jesus' face, and wanted to kill the lady with the neatly pinned back bangs yelling at us to stay on our bikes.
jess did amazing and i was seconds away from flying over the handlebars. it was bad. those first few times were ugly. but something happened between the soreness in my behind, and the ricky martin musical accompaniment: i started to really get into it. and felt really great during it and after it.
so, at the risk of failure down the road, i am making my love/hate relationship with spinning public.
there it is.