Alan received a copy of the roster for the Winter session. It appears that only one person had signed up for the gym. "That's odd. Usually, a crowd of people show up in January," I said. Maybe people are waiting until the last minute. But then, the price of admission went up over this year, so maybe the economy is to blame.
Jamil, Ralphie, JJ and Ed showed up at the gym tonight. "Are you going to spar tonight?" Alan asked. I could have, but I figured the four guys were matched up with each other. Plus, both my knees and my lower back were stiff. I stretch each time before really getting into the workout, but that didn't help much Wednesday night.
JJ held the punch mitts for me. I've always said that he would make a great coach. He was working with Ed earlier that night on his punches. "You haven't done punches in a long time," JJ said, noting the intensity of the punches I threw. "No, I haven't," I said. Alan's wrists bother him, so he doesn't hold the mitts for people. I became a bit winded, and JJ noticed. "You're breathing hard, and we're only in the middle of the first round. Let me know if you're gonna die," he smiled. "I'm an old woman, JJ. It takes me awhile to work up the stamina," I laughed. We ended up doing two rounds.
As I sat down on one of the ringside stools, Alan commented, "You're not huffing and puffing." "I'm still tired," I said. "But you went a few rounds with JJ. That's good," the coach said.
Ralphie and I were worn out doing an interval exercise. It was the one where boxers alternate between holding the bag for each other and punching the bag. My arms felt like they were going to fall off near the end of that round, which would be the last one of the evening. Ralphie said he had a hard time keeping up the punches, too. It's such a good exercise, however.
I keep thinking about that 40-plus pounds that I need to lose. I finished off the last of a half-gallon of eggnog earlier and said to myself, "Time to replenish the eggnog!" Luckily, eggnog is only available in the stores during the last two months of the year. It is also a good thing that I don't know how to make the stuff, or else, I'd drink it all year. I don't want to make losing weight a New Year's resolution. That's the best way to make sure that a resolution won't work. I have to continue to look at it as a lifestyle change decision.
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