O. M. G.
Okay. I didn't die in class. (Obviously, because I'm typing this).
But...wow. I only thought I was pushing myself at home. Boy was I wrong.
BUT! I survived. And I managed all the exercises, even though my thighs, back, and currently pelvis (yes, you heard me right-- my pelvis for god's sake) all told me what an unfeeling bitch I am.
Anyhow. LOL!
I am the ONLY adult student he has (which means I'm essentially getting private lessons right now) XD. And he worked me hard. And I found all my 'you have no stretchy spot here' places...as well as stretchy spots I'd forgotten about but still function just fine.
I'm not sore. Yet. But I am vibrating. And OH GOD SWEATY! But it was fun. And good. And stuff. :D
Also...he offered me a semi-job in the afternoon--helping at the front desk before classes. O.o
Anyhow...had fun, laughed a lot (yes, I laughed and Master Lee was fine with that), and am not ded (yet).
I think I like it.
But...wow. I only thought I was pushing myself at home. Boy was I wrong.
BUT! I survived. And I managed all the exercises, even though my thighs, back, and currently pelvis (yes, you heard me right-- my pelvis for god's sake) all told me what an unfeeling bitch I am.
Anyhow. LOL!
I am the ONLY adult student he has (which means I'm essentially getting private lessons right now) XD. And he worked me hard. And I found all my 'you have no stretchy spot here' places...as well as stretchy spots I'd forgotten about but still function just fine.
I'm not sore. Yet. But I am vibrating. And OH GOD SWEATY! But it was fun. And good. And stuff. :D
Also...he offered me a semi-job in the afternoon--helping at the front desk before classes. O.o
Anyhow...had fun, laughed a lot (yes, I laughed and Master Lee was fine with that), and am not ded (yet).
I think I like it.