Today was a beating. There is no other way to put it. Z was out to get us. He was angry because there were several people who came late. There were a few people who showed up late so instead of reading the food we ate from the comfort of the stationary bikes like we usually do we had to read them on the floor in the down push up position. For those of you who don't know what that looks like
Now this may seem like I am being a bit of a wimp, but you try doing this for a few minutes. Oh yeah, did I mention that while we were in this position two more people showed up late and we had to wait for them to get mats and come down to join us... but they forgot their food journals so they had to get back up to go get them and then come back to read. There were about a dozen of us there tonight so we had to wait patiently in the above position for a long long time. It was probably 5-7 minutes, but these were the longest 5-7 minutes of my life. Then we got to enjoy some push-ups. I stopped counting at 200... I know we did more than that though because we switched in between push ups and abs for a long time. Then we stood up and stood like this
Then he let us clap above our heads to the beat of the song for about 5 minutes. Then we had to go down and do squats with our arms outstretched. Next, we combined the clapping to the beat while we held the squat position, but everyone would stop clapping and put their arms down to their sides so every time someone wouldn't squat or stopped clapping our time started over.
These things may seem like they shouldn't be hard to do... they don't even seem that bad writing them, but I challenge someone with my lack of core and strength to attempt them for a couple of minutes. Beating. Serious throat kick tonight. I hope my body will allow me to get out of bed in the morning.
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