Showing posts with label circuits. Show all posts
Showing posts with label circuits. Show all posts

Tuesday, May 29, 2007

Exhausted


There were only three of us in circuits tonight. As we were all 'experienced', Jules decided to prolong and vary the warm-up. By the the end of it I was thinking, 'If the world has to end some time soon, now would be a good moment.' And that was before we started on the circuit.

Thursday, February 08, 2007

You make my world go round

The absolute best bit of circuit training is the optional five-minute relaxation session at the end of the class.

The trouble is that, since Sunday evening, I've had what I assume is a middle ear infection. This means I get dizzy but only when lying down. Which scuppers relaxation for me. I can do everything else: the cycling, treadmill, weights, boxing. It's just the lying down I can't do.

Husband had the same thing a week or so ago. He reckoned it lasted about seven days. It had better be gone by next Monday: I can't miss another opportunity to relax.

I stopped at the shop on the way home as we're nearly out of bread and milk. People must be laying in for a snow-siege: there was no semi-skimmed milk and only two cartons of whole milk. What they did have though, that I haven't seen for ages is - I think it's sterilised - milk in bottles that go narrow at the top and have a metal lid.

When I was little my gran used to have a pint of it delivered at the weekend to make her milk puddings. Mm, I loved my gran's rice pudding (but hated sago or tapioca). One of my great-grans lived with us; the other was on the other side of Swansea. When we visited her she would give me rice pudding too, but made in her fire stove - I don't know what they're called. A fire you cooked on. The pudding would go in the oven next to the fire and cook very slowly becoming yummy and creamy in the process. I still love rice pudding.

But I'm going off the point. When I went back to the car after buying my milk, a man who was getting out of the car next to me grinned at me. A great big familiar grin. I don't think I knew him. Maybe it was something to do with the fact that I was wearing shorts on what is probably the coldest night of the year so far.

Tuesday, January 30, 2007

Dream on

There were two new girls in circuit class tonight. Jules, the trainer, put them with Aly and me, saying we were the 'dream team'!

And I don't believe that Jules says that to all the girls, no matter what Chris says.

Actually it just means that we've been going for so long we know what to do, not that we do it well, but yay! I'm in the Dream Team.