Day three: Aerobics

So far this week I've tried the steam room and the gym, so now for the classes... It wasn't supposed to be any normal aerobics class you know, this was Latin Flava!  Which I assumed was an all-together new experience of exercise that perhaps wouldn't hurt quite so much. Turns out it's still aerobics but …

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Day two: Bad form

I was on my eighth sweaty minute of a slog on the stepper machine, which I must say I find very unnatural and hard to stay on, when she appeared. She shimmered her way down the row of running machines between me and the tv's on the wall.  Her brow dry as a bone, her …

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