January 21, 2005

More inspiration

I usually go to the gym on a Friday afternoon.

Before 2005 started, it was because Craig used to teach the Reggae Aerobics class and it was fun. That's where I learnt how to dance to the latest dancehall 'chunes'. Craig is no longer there. The new guy is Shaun and last week Friday, I stayed for the class, but left because he was playing jive music and I came for reggae.

He also stopped the class when people were being dead in their moves and told us that him nuh wah nuh body who nah move, and if you nah move, you shouldn't be in the class.....so I left. Another lady said 'excuse me!' when he said that. Clearly nobody told him about respecting the diversity in your students. Did he ask me if my knees were ok, and if that was the reason I was not going along with those ridiculous moves that he was doing?

But the real reason I left is because there was no dancehall music. I complained to the receptionist.

Anyway, all of that is irrelevant, except to say that that is what caused me to go to the gym on a Friday afternoon rather than in the morning.

Today, there was that name in the book again, only one, but there were the same two of my favouritest cricketers working out. Lagga went on the treadmill which was in front of the bicycle I was riding. Uhmmmmm, what more inspiration could I want?

Them nice bowed legs, tall - about 6ft 3in, broad shoulders, flat stomach. I stole a peek every now and again. Trash can't use the treadmill yet because of his back injury. Ok, no more ogling.

And of course Mark was there too. He wasn't as animated as he normally is and I wanted to ask him if he was ok, but he was doing stuff.

So had a good-ish work out today. In another post, it lists what I did.

Posted by yamfoot at January 21, 2005 10:55 PM