Yesterday was Amanda's last volleyball game. It didn't start until noon so I checked the new class schedule for the Y out to see if there was anything worth heading in earlier for. Right there at nine thirty was the new "Surprise Saturday" class so I called to see what it was and guess what blogosphere? GUESS WHAT!
That's right - KICKBOXING!
Oh how I love kickboxing. How I love hitting things that aren't there and kicking more things that aren't there. I love it. I don't know why, but I do. And I'm pretty sure that Billy dude from Tae-Bo everything started it and I love him for it.
So I got my fanny out of the bed and into some gym clothes and grabbed the daughter trio and headed for the YMCA. The girls love the Y. Triniti goes into the kiddie room with the giant McDonald-esque playscape and the older two heathens either play in the older kid playroom or work out. (They opted to work out today as they were both sweaty as all get out when I was done with my class.) And I went to put my stuff up in the locker room and head to the class.
The class was taught by an instructor I hadn't had before and who was so awesome. (An aside - He also teaches Ti-Chi twice a week which I was thinking about trying out... have any of you tried it before?) We worked out for an hour and I had so much fun. Of course, I'm ridiculously sore today but I'll be fine. I went to the front and filled out a comment card asking for Kickboxing every Saturday as soon as the class was over :)

Labels: Being a Chic, exercise