Saturday, November 24, 2012
Losing weight has been going well. I've been working out for a year without stopping. This September I signed up for an essentrics class at a local dance studio and loved it. I know have the dvd. The class has ended and that makes me sad.
I liked the instructor so when she said, "I'm starting a boot camp I think you should come." I freaked.
Boot camp, me? At my age? I took the demo class and survived. The real class starts on Monday. I haven't paid yet. Every time the second hand on clock jumps forward I know the time to make a decision is coming.
Why don't I want to do this?
I'm not 20someting.
I'm the oldest in the class.
I don't think I can keep up.
Why do I want to do this?
It's a personal challenge-to be able to say I did it will be encoraging to me.
I feel it will be the last time I take a chance on trying something like this.
I like the insturctor--she doesn't yell, but she pushes you to be better.
Monday is coming, I feel it in the second hand.