tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10909215.post113946178887357643..comments2023-09-24T08:35:54.130-07:00Comments on Better than Fine: Working Out with Fear and TremblingCorahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02731633894799562920noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10909215.post-1140379029084508662006-02-19T11:57:00.000-08:002006-02-19T11:57:00.000-08:00Unfortunately, no pilates at my gym. They have so...Unfortunately, no pilates at my gym. They have some kind of funny sounding yoga, but I haven't tried it yet. They also have a cycling class, but I'm terrified of passing out in front of the class!Corahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02731633894799562920noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10909215.post-1140155056197233962006-02-16T21:44:00.000-08:002006-02-16T21:44:00.000-08:00dude, I was totally thinking about jana yesterday....dude, I was totally thinking about jana yesterday. the memory of her made me go and buy $32 lycra pants (yikes) and take a vow of early morning pilates classes...which i highly recommend. does your gym have pilates classes?Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10909215.post-1139858135829380222006-02-13T11:15:00.000-08:002006-02-13T11:15:00.000-08:00i miss the good ole days of aerobics with jana say...i miss the good ole days of aerobics with jana saying "praise god" every five minutes and us cursing her for it because we couldn't even breathe. seems like going to work out was so much easier back then.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com