Frequent readers know that I enjoy a tough workout at the gym, but even I was a little worried when, before class,our gym teacher announced that she was not having a good day: her phone died, she had a fight with her boyfriend, her hair wasn't behaving, and her podiatrist had advised her that she needed to replace her expensive running shoes at least every three months. Oh, and she was hungry and had forgotten her gym shorts, so she had to work out in sweats.
I exchanged wary glances with the guy behind me: "The perfect storm," he whispered to me with more than a little trepidation.
Fortunately for us, her mood lightened considerably during class. Exercise tends to do that!
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