upside 4 August 2010
And what did you learn today, Pauline, that might never have happened if you weren’t dragged out to a rigorous exercise session with Mel aka The Terminator, who normally shares her torture of you with the other participants of the Monday pilates session on the Chatsworth? Well, while upside down by a wall (unnatural for The McLynn) and trying hard, but unsuccessfully, to ‘walk’ my hands back in to the aforementioned wall I found that laughing upside down is not only uncomfortable (and possibly IMpossible) but, also, it threatens to burst a gal’s head…it is to be avoided at all costs (that’s the 2nd lesson). Miss McLynn also attended a Dance Fusion class given by The Terminator and discovered that she (me) can’t dance all that well and has naff all rhythm or coordination when it comes to following steps. She(me) is also aware of the fact that she’ll be stiff as a board tomorrow (the bod has already started to seize up and there are still hours to go before I sleep and it has a proper chance to fall apart…)
