Last week I took my 2nd spin class and ended up on a bike next to a guy who was a runner taking his very first spin class.
There are rarely any age appropriate guys in my classes at the gym, which is fine with me because I look like a pasty homeless person when I go to work out.
We finished class and I looked like I'd been dunked in a vat of sweat and R promptly did the Downward dog and cobra to stretch post class. Color me amused and red. I get really red and sweaty in spin class.
Then I took a Pilates class this week and the instructor was adorable! First, I was surprised to find a man teaching Pilates (yes, I know that is a sexist statement) and then I was delighted at his adorableness. So I'll be taking that class again.
I mean he was so adorable and when class was over he said "Hey girl, thanks for coming to class to day!"
JUST LIKE HE'S RYAN GOSLING.
