I never thought that spinning for me Jack Briant would be anything that had the word graceful in it. However I stand corrected because in The Blue Sapphire’s class today I felt it. I thought that grace was a feminine mystique or charm like the hip carriage they sway so gracefully when they walk by. That might be a little archaically romantic but hey I am a child of the moon when hippies ruled the earth.
I think I got lost there let me swing back to The Blue Sapphire and her unmistakable charm she exudes with that wink of her blue eyes and when she flashes that smile that elevates my effort in the saddle of spinning torture. Hey I was talking about grace wasn’t I? Yes I was.
Mellace had us driving hard in #3 and when she said sit down as if our derrieres were “fine china” it had me mesmerized because the movement of spinning never seemed to be graceful to me mainly because I was so out of shape from the athletic perspective. Today however was the first time that I felt a definitive difference in my level of fitness. All those KSC’s sessions culminating in how I feel today.
Even with the magnets in high resistance I felt like I was spinning in mud but the stroke was even not choppy and when TBS* called for speed with the magnets apart I was able to achieve breathless in the higher RPM’s. And not feel like I was out of control or bouncing in my seat. Graceful? As Bugs Bunny once said: “Could be”.
P.S. Thanks to Cindy for the address of this blog SundayswithCarolyn.blogspot.com
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