And breathe in...

So I joined the gym. Yeah I’m not sure why either. It’s costing me silly amounts of money I don’t really have and I’m not even that keen on exercise. However- exercise classes are included in this horrendous fee, of which Pilates and Yoga I frequent. At the risk of sounding incredibly middle class and airy fairy I must point out that I am doing these merely for medicinal purposes. My back and neck have always been an issue for me but I seem to find that a good stretch sorts me out. The first few lessons were somewhat bizarre- mainly due to all the heavy breathing that goes on. Having managed to refrain from laughing at this curiosity I stupidly invited a friend along to join me. One aghast glance from her set me off with the giggles and I nearly toppled over trying not to laugh out loud. Never again! Humorous exercise should only be undertaken in private.