I can’t handle my spin teacher at the guido gym I go to. I can’t. He is crushing my spin soul one terrible class at a time.
This was my first spin class since before my Hong Kong trip. I was pumped up to get a good burn in, especially since it’s Monday and I wanted to start my week strong.
However, I am going to lose my mind with this terrible teacher. He spent the first 10 minutes of the class letting us do whatever we want. Which is lame. Then he had us do some jumps for like 10 minutes - but I think he might be mentally like um, challenged, as this is how he counts:
8.9.10.7.6.5.4.3.2.
Wait. So are you doing up or down? When you are counting down what about 8 and 9?
WORST CLASS EVER. I was sweaty only because since class sucked I turned the tension up as high as I could and basically was like okay, I’ll just pretend I am riding a bike through mud for the rest of class.
I am so annoyed. Harumph.
Whatever. It’s Monday. At least I went. You should go too! Start your week right.