Besides dancing, I now spend my free time trying to cross-train. The other day I tried my local YMCA's spin class.
Things started out pretty chill as we began our warmup at a "flat-road" resistance...
Then, we took to the hills...
and my bunz were on fire. Nothing hurts the spirit quite like the feeling that one has reached the top of an imaginary hill, only to be informed that we had to bring it another 2 gears up. My instructor was pretty much Dwight Schrute....



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