spinning: the day after

if i was not a woman in her 30's living in a home with man whom i've lived with, more or less, for 10 years and i would have thought i was a drunken 18 year old floozy engaging in random sex with strangers because that is how much all of my "underpinnings" hurt after the first spinning class.

luckily for me, i was just saddle sore. literally saddle sore.

so there it is...kylie 2: electric boogaloo is in effect. though this time i'm focussing on output...spinning class, running and lifting weights, rather than on input (food). sounds wise, non? i will keep you posted on my buffitude.