I survived another barre class, this makes two full classes since I tried the sample class a few weeks ago.
Seriously I now know why ballerinas are skinny and toned. I run, I walk, I have a personal trainer so I lift weights, I row, swim, play basketball, attend Zumba and none of it, I mean none of it makes me feel like I do at the end of the barre class. It so royally kicks my ass, that I gulp my water and sit in my car waiting for my legs to stop trembling so I can drive home. How long can one girl point her toe while lifting and bending on her other leg?
The exercises and the repetitiveness of them reach and work some of the tiniest muscle groups in my arms, legs, core and hips.
This last week I was doing so badly that I kept dropping the ball we were holding between our knees. I couldn’t even hold it there and I was not alone. But while tiring it also feels great, and even better when I’m finally done.
I think I am a little addicted. It makes me want to eat better and sleep more, so I can handle more classes! But healthy eating will start Monday after my first weight in; I don’t want to lose anything before the Biggest Loser challenge starts.