Currently addicted to Madeleine Peyroux's CD. It rocks.
Took my second spinning class tonight. The other was in Miami. I enjoyed this one much more. In Miami, I thought I needed really high resistance for support (when you stand up, etc.). This time, I figured: why torment myself? So I used reasonable resistance and got a good workout, but I didn't feel totally depleted afterward.
The instructor was kind of a character. She told us she got into a motorcycle accident - some guy slammed into the back of her vehicle.
[shocked silence]
Then she burst out laughing and started talking about no-fault insurance, and how she'll get six months of free chiropractic massages. Okay, then. Her music was good overall. Some Michael Jackson ("Beat It"), Michael Sembello's "Maniac" (during which she yelled, "MANIAC!") and some other yummies, interspersed with generic R&B. She hadn't worked out in a week due to the accident, and was really glad to be back. "A week without exercise! I'm like a caged animal!" she yelled.
Listening to "Beat It" reminded me of a restaurant I used to go to in 1983 with my parents. I was 8. It was called Romy's and they had a song-and-dance number at night. We never saw it, though. They served mediocre crackers with delicious cheese.
Everything at Whole Foods looks really tasty. The carrot cake, the $26.99 vanilla buttercream cake (I don't know why I remember the price), the chocolate macaroons. Slate had an article about WF. Slate doesn't think they're so wholesome after all. Apparently "organic" is not synonymous with "small farmers" - most organic produce comes from 6 megafarms in California. And WF says that eating organic food saves energy, but energy is wasted shipping this stuff over from Chile and California.
I'll still shop there.
Took my second spinning class tonight. The other was in Miami. I enjoyed this one much more. In Miami, I thought I needed really high resistance for support (when you stand up, etc.). This time, I figured: why torment myself? So I used reasonable resistance and got a good workout, but I didn't feel totally depleted afterward.
The instructor was kind of a character. She told us she got into a motorcycle accident - some guy slammed into the back of her vehicle.
[shocked silence]
Then she burst out laughing and started talking about no-fault insurance, and how she'll get six months of free chiropractic massages. Okay, then. Her music was good overall. Some Michael Jackson ("Beat It"), Michael Sembello's "Maniac" (during which she yelled, "MANIAC!") and some other yummies, interspersed with generic R&B. She hadn't worked out in a week due to the accident, and was really glad to be back. "A week without exercise! I'm like a caged animal!" she yelled.
Listening to "Beat It" reminded me of a restaurant I used to go to in 1983 with my parents. I was 8. It was called Romy's and they had a song-and-dance number at night. We never saw it, though. They served mediocre crackers with delicious cheese.
Everything at Whole Foods looks really tasty. The carrot cake, the $26.99 vanilla buttercream cake (I don't know why I remember the price), the chocolate macaroons. Slate had an article about WF. Slate doesn't think they're so wholesome after all. Apparently "organic" is not synonymous with "small farmers" - most organic produce comes from 6 megafarms in California. And WF says that eating organic food saves energy, but energy is wasted shipping this stuff over from Chile and California.
I'll still shop there.
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Thanks for the link to Madeleine - I had a listen and WOW, great voice :)
Also I love it that your instructor yelled out "MANIAC" - it's compulsory when listening to that song :p
VK - I'm glad you liked it! I want to get all her other CDs now. Re the instructor - definitely compulsory ;)
Liz - that's like spinning in the jungle ;)
and i love using the word "yummy". it's actually my new favorite descriptor. I guess great minds think alike!