Saturday, July 06, 2013
Today there was a special two hour fitness class at the gym. They combined the three hardest classes into one. In I walk to do this crazy workout with a black eye, a brace on my hand and an angry red scrapped shoulder. I also had Monster Inc. bandages on my scrapped knee and elbow. (Thank you Penny for taking care of me.) There were close to 100 people there. Most people were young. Most under 30. There in the middle of the group was Connie and me. The only ones over 60. We just looked at each other and then hugged. Each wishing the other good luck on this crazy adventure.
After the warm up, Connie and I thought we would never make it. The warm up had us both breathing hard with sweat dripping to the floor already. But we made a pact before class began. We would not give up. And we didn't.
Take that you youngsters! Two 60 plus wounded women kept up with you.