Hello ladies. So this is a funny story.
While on my quest for a better me, and body, I have taken up a little pure barre. I am by no means 'ahead of the trend' here as apparently everyone and their mom has been doing pure barre forEVAH. It really is fantastic, and I have already become addicted. If you aren't familiar with
pure barre, check out the website as it will do way better justice at explaining than I will telling you about it. Here are some PB girls just getting' after it. I'll take one long, lean toned body- kthanks.
I really enjoy it because I am on the fence about traditional working out. Yeah, I'll do it. I've spent hundreds of dollars on trainers before, but if you tell me to go run 5 miles I will tell you that you are outta your mind. So pure barre is perfect for the LouLou! Don't get me wrong, it is not easy by any means, just a totally different workout than your traditional workouts. And I loooves it.
So last night, I worked late, and off I went to my pure barre class, taught by my good friend Catherine. I had been so busy all day with work, a blonde appointment, trying to get everything ready to be out of town etc. that I didn't exactly eat much. I had lunch, but that was it, I just didn't really think about it. (stupid)
{So this is cute too by the way} I walk in the PB studio and there is a precious blonde, tight and toned little pure barre baby working the front desk and she looks at me and goes, "it's PInkLouLou!" It was so cute! She has read my blog, and it was just adorable how she called me PinkLouLou. So I am feeling like a celeb you know {HA!} , ready to go kick some pure barre taill.
So class begins, and I am surrounded by 25 gorgeously toned, lululemon wearing pure barre hotties.
(Note to self: must buy lululemon. Makes the tail and the tata's look incredible!)
My cousin's sister in law (wow, follow me here) is right beside me. She has had two kids, and is like a pure barre goddess- putting my NO-kids-younger-than-you-26 body to SHAME. She looks like a ballerina. Anyhoo- may I remind you that it is 500 degrees in this room, and I started sweating like seriously, during the warm up. It was a sauna in there. It wasn't until thigh work that I started feeling dizzy. I don't know if it was the up and down, the pulsing, the lifting, toning, squeezing, and burning or what, but I knew something wasn't right. I thought oh no… you are gonna pass out in the middle of pure barre my friend. I fought through it for a second, when girlfrand next to me (cousins's sister in law) and my friend Catherine (instructor) said to me are you ok? Apparently I was as white as a freaking ghost. That's when the stars came and everything went black. Sweet Laura (remember the cutey patooty front desk girl, who knew I was LouLou) grabbed my arm and took me into the lobby, and fed me a luna bar. I.was.mortified. Here I was close to death (ok slight exaggeration) being fed a luna bar in the lobby of pure barre, by the sweet college girl who reads my blog. Awesome. This is AWESOME. Bless her heart she was so sweet, and promised me that it happens all the time. le sigh.
I ate my little luna bar, immediately felt normal again, and went back in to finish class. I just had to prove to myself and everyone else, that duh, I can do this, I just gotta EAT! haha. And I rocked it ;)
So in conclusion: must eat something, anything, before pure barre! That shizz aint for the birds, its hard core and your body is workin'!
Catherine, you are a phenom teacher! I promise I am going to be packin a snack next class, ha!
Laura, you are too sweet, thanks for nursing me back to health. And I hope you still read the blog, even though I am now totally "a pure barre passer-outer"
Until, next time…