This kickboxing circuit class. It’s going to kick ass. I know this every time I sneeze, cough, or burp because all those muscles that are apparently used to do these simple bodily functions scream in pain every.single.time.
It’s been two days since my test run, with my only intention to see if the combinations flowed smoothly and, most importantly, to make sure the intervals app I downloaded on my iPhone worked without crashing. I’ve realized through the years of teaching that anything related to technology can go wrong at any time, so the latter will require some crossing of fingers and a back up in the form of my old school iPod Classic, which has it’s own story of death and resurrection that I will save for another blog entry.
At least now I know what sorts of pain the participants might be feeling a week from today, and hopefully it’s the type of pain that will keep them coming back for more. Not that I have a no-pain-no-gain mantra by any means, but at this particular gym I know the members have been seeking a class that isn’t Zumba or anything related to music and choreography. It’s bare bones, simple, but intense, which will add some nice variety to the evening schedule. Followed by CXWorx, a 30-minute core conditioning class, we will all have awesome core muscles in a few weeks’ time. Honestly, can it get any better?
Well, I can answer that more honestly in a couple more days after I get a much needed massage from the hubby and the soreness subsides. Until then, all those muscles. They seriously hate me right now.