So I have been working out very diligently lately because the Dominican Republic vacation is right around the corner.
|See ya soon my dear.|
The rest is easy. I actually feel really good the rest of the day. Buckley, however, has had enough. He is a poodle who values his sleep and is none to happy having to get up so early to follow me around. None to happy at all.
|"This is some serious bull $h!t"|
The gym has a sign-up sheet for the spin class. The sign up sheet is always full when I get there (30 minutes before class). Always. I don't know when people are having a chance to write there little grubby names down because it is full days before the class. Most of the classes have open bikes after the class has started. They also don't take "role". I am so annoyed by this pointless system that I decided to stick it to the man. I have signed up for every spin class the gym offers next week. Morning, noon and night. What? No, I have no intention of going to all those classes. I also plan to just start going to a class, even if I have not signed up. If it is first come first served on paper, why is it not first come first served in class? The Tea Party or Occupy Wall Street is probably behind this silliness!
|I'll show them! Moo ha ha ha.|