How Do You Keep the Music Playing?

I got the above suggestion from a fellow gymnast...hangon, is that what we're called? People who go to gym? Gymnast? Doesn't sound right. Fellow gym-er? You get my drift. And yesterday, I got an offer for a free month use of Amber Chia's gym. I kinda declined, since as it is, I am already abusing my passport membership in FF, by not utilising it enough. Heck, I haven't even gotten around to visiting FPI in his new nest, Uptown. Nor have I made it to meet that enigmatic RPM/Pump instructor who also likes to bake. I think I will take up my friend's suggestion, and start gym whoring.

Yesterday was the usual lunch time Body Step class. Nothing much to report....as usual, good sweat, fairly packed class.

Moving on, at the risk of treading on even MORE toes, I received this hilarious sms from the same gym-er, and chuckled out loud as I was reading Jane Fonda's biography in Times Bookshop. This sms was an extension of an earlier discussion about a certain GXI, whose name we shall not mention, Beanstalk or not.....who has recently been getting his share of adoring female fans, probably in their teens, on the fitness fever forum. Wow, instructors wield a power than hitherto I never thought possible.