There is always a first time for everything. But I completely love the fact that there is also a last time for everything, too. Today is my last first day of undergrad. Four years have flown by and I never thought I would be saying that I’m a college graduate. But my time is coming.
Speaking of lasts, last night was probably my last time on a treadmill. I procrastinated all day by not getting in my 3 miles and it came back to bite me in the butt. 8 o clock rolled around and I still hadn’t done it. So the treadmill it was. I probably have not done anything on a treadmill in over a year. Now I remember why. Having to do 3 miles on it is a reminder to never procrastinate on miles again.
Also along with some firsts-last night I co-taught my first class as a fitness instructor. I was only in charge of the warm up, but I did okay given the fact that I hadn’t planned on teaching. It is so obvious how uncoordinated I am, but my class was very supportive of me! Hopefully when I go back next week to teach the same group of people, I’ll be able to teach the class a little longer. I love getting closer to being an independent instructor.
my LAST time wearing a cotton shirt to walk/run in.
Happy Hump Day! Do you love or hate the ol’ treadmill? What is your favorite kind of fitness class to take?