Yup, I have had a taste of the forthcoming -yet officially unreleased- Combat programme. I can already be certain that by this time tomorrow, my butt is going to hurt, a lot. Oh, and I have to tell you that the second warm-up song is... =), well, the Bond theme. Excellent! As for the budybuild section, they say it can be divided into five section: first we have abs, then we have a bit more abs, third one is abs as well, and finally the fourth and the fifth ones are... abs! Yeeha.
The next BodyPump wasn't as bad as I thought it would be (the warm-up song sticks in my head), though my knees do hurt in the second song; *insert drumming here* I have passed the limit of 10 kg per side in that one. Yeeha!
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NAKKI! That is the only word proper enough to describe one thing. I received an e-mail on Monday telling me that I have been chosen to represent tutors in a campus event next fall and that I should be present when all others taking part in the planning activities five hours after the message was sent. Of course I didn't read the message until the next, resulting in me sendng an emergency message back to the person sending me the original "invitation" asking what the hell is going on. Yeah, I know I said I'd be happy to be involved, I was just stupid enough to assume these people would ask me before instead of pulling off something like this, appointing me to do something I have no idea about (yes, I have *heard* of this event, but I have no other idea what it is). Anyway, today came a reply telling me vaguely what things are to be done during the spring and which things are left for the autumn. Too bad the writer didn't bother to differentiate which tasks are my responsibility or whether I have those considering I dont' even know who others are involved in this tiny project as I could not attend the meeting, for obvious reasons...
This makes me a bit pissed but right now I'm still too happy about the BodyCombat experience. You know, somebody's pulse hit 190 and beyond during the fifth song. Not bad.
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Playing now:
"Maailmassa monta on ihmeellistä asiaa..."; there was a boy singing this on the balcony when I passed him on my way home from the gym. Made me smile.
Funny. I had a moderate day this morning and it ended extremely badly: I can assure each and every one of that having a panic attack while cycling very fast in the middle of an intersection is not a good thing! The bloody thing gave a terrible headache (Bayern is probably going to send me a Christmas card this year with all the painkillers I take...). I decided to take a nap and after sleeping in full clothing for two hours everything seemed so much better. Which is why I should go to bed if I'm planning to get my ass to SpinnPump tomorrow morning.
Good night, sleep tight, don't let the bed bugs bite! (Who the hell came up with this??? It must give all children the creeps!)
