Leigh rants about exercising
So, I think I might end up being a yoga junkie. I've gone the past couple of days and I want to go tomorrow... and then go to a new studio in Chelsea because it has hot yoga.... yeah my life is exciting I know ;-).
But I can touch my toes now! I attribute dance to this happening but one of my goals has always been to become more flexible because I'm just not flexible at all in any way. And also I've been getting more and more bored with my gym routine, as well as having to wait at the gym. So I'm trying something new :-). One of the many great things about New York is that this yoga studio is more or less free! It's donation based and I feel bad so I'll throw in a couple bucks but I mean, it's pretty cool that if I was totally broke I could still go!
Also, my dance instructor/professor (I don't even know if he can call himself that, but what do I care if he wants to be called professor) teaches other classes in the city and said that if we shoot him an e-mail, he'd allow us to come to the class as a guest. I think I'm going to take him up on this. Johnny kicks my ass 2 days a week so why not kill my body some more in one of his pilates/ab work classes?
Oh yeah, and last thing. If the temperature decides to rise above 15 this week, I'm gonna go running on the bike trail past West Side highway. I miss running, that's what I love about home.
I don't know why I decided to write this all down, but I guess I'll see it as motivation in a way!
-Leigh
But I can touch my toes now! I attribute dance to this happening but one of my goals has always been to become more flexible because I'm just not flexible at all in any way. And also I've been getting more and more bored with my gym routine, as well as having to wait at the gym. So I'm trying something new :-). One of the many great things about New York is that this yoga studio is more or less free! It's donation based and I feel bad so I'll throw in a couple bucks but I mean, it's pretty cool that if I was totally broke I could still go!
Also, my dance instructor/professor (I don't even know if he can call himself that, but what do I care if he wants to be called professor) teaches other classes in the city and said that if we shoot him an e-mail, he'd allow us to come to the class as a guest. I think I'm going to take him up on this. Johnny kicks my ass 2 days a week so why not kill my body some more in one of his pilates/ab work classes?
Oh yeah, and last thing. If the temperature decides to rise above 15 this week, I'm gonna go running on the bike trail past West Side highway. I miss running, that's what I love about home.
I don't know why I decided to write this all down, but I guess I'll see it as motivation in a way!
-Leigh