This morning I talked my husband into going to the Yoga class with me. In prepping him for this class, I warned him about some of the positions. I also explained that todays instructor was easier than the one who taught Power Yoga (next weeks class).
We went and he did great! In fact, during the class I heard him calling me and pointing out that my hands were positioned wrong. LOL. I'm trying to talk him into checking out our Zumba class, but I'm not going to hold my breath on that one.
Getting him out to Yoga made me think of the whole gym ordeal. I remember being embarrassed to go and worrying about what I look like doing the exercises. I guess you can say over time, you don't care. You should have seen the first time I took Zumba, very reserved, barely moved....and now...well, you would have to check out our class and see. LOL.
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Wow great job getting your husband to join, lets see if I can get mines to join.. LOL..
Havent tried Yoga yet going to have to try..
You're so right. It shouldn't matter what people think... but I'm so guilty of letting it matter to me... LOL! Maybe if my sister (Leah) wants to get back into Zumba I'll join her cause I keep telling myself that I'll workout at home and now the TurboJam is collecting dust.
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