2008 has arrived and although it's still January, the clock seems to be tick-tocking faster and faster as schedules are solidified and vacation time is requested from the day jobs for the racing season. What does this mean for those of us who will find ourselves on a two-wheeled contraption behind a starting line later this year? That's right, better git yerself in some shape other than round! Party's over gals. Put down that bar of chocolate, pick up that bike and ride, ride, ride!
Well, I've been hitting the gym. Attending spin classes, doing strength training and some plyometrics. Fun, but last night I thought I'd try a kickboxing class. I hear they're all the rage. Well, I was quickly reminded of why I will never ever be a dancer. It's my complete lack of rhythm. Needless to say I felt a tad awkward. Here's a quiz: Can you guess which kick-boxer I am?
