Thursday, September 20, 2012
I transferred my Curves subscription to a new club today. I've been warring with the idea since Friday when I was lectured to not eat bread and pasta by my Curves owner. She's a nice lady and all, but lecturing me on my diet, when she has no clue what plan I'm following is not right. Especially since I've said since the beginning, I'm here to make myself healthier and stronger, not necessarily lose weight (although that's a bonus). I skipped Curves Monday and Tuesday, not wanting to deal with her and having issues with That Time of the Month, and braved going in today. I made the simple mistake of asking what she was listening to. Now I keep my opinions of religion to myself, and I very nicely say I'm not very religious, or I'm not interested. I really don't need a lecture on how Jesus died for me... That's great that you believe that... but don't come over and try to shove it down my throat.
I'm not the 1st person to transfer to the Curves down the road (which is bigger and looks nicer inside). I think it sucks that I have to pass the old one only half a mile from my house (and I was hoping to start walking to when the weather cooled off) to go to one 3 miles away. But it is a relief to know that when I enter the doors at this new Curves, the ladies there are to encourage and teach, not lecture.
I don't usually write blogs. I tend to not see the point. I should probably try and make an effort to, at least occasionally.
For the good part of my day, I have ordered a hula hoop. A custom one. It'll be ~50" in diameter, and I asked for pink, purple and silver on it. I won't have it for at least a few days, the lady says she has an event this weekend, but I'm in no rush. And I worried it wouldn't fit in my car, but she's going to make it collapsible. :) I can't wait!