Like one of my girls from work would say, I've been a little "anti" with the blog posts lately. I guess I can drop a positive note tonight. (Trust me, it won't be nearly as entertaining as my usual rants).
I just came from my gym, Sweat Shop. I took a Pilates class. I LOVE my gym. I was the only person who showed up for the class, so the instructor did the class with just me. Now that's good customer service right there! (And a free personal training session for me if you want to look at it from an economics standpoint.)
And boy, she had me twisted up like a pretzel. I know I'm going to feel this one in the morning. BUT I'm so excited that she saw the value in giving a quality class no matter the quantity of students. YAY, Sweat Shop!
My official campaign to get at least one person who isn't a friend from work to move to my neighborhood has begun. North side anyone? I have guest passes to my gym if you want to go with me one day. :)