Aha. Ahahahaha. Oh god.

Sunday's teacher was not kidding when she said most people go to 'pilates' classes for abs. Holy shit.

Not coming back to this class; 80 people + warm room + ab-tastic class is not my gig. Eurgh.

I swear I'm not *actually* trying to stress-test my everything.

(Actually, I may slightly be lying, I see a new physio tomorrow afternoon, and it's always worth being a bit flared up for those)

The 'foundational flow' class, taught by yesterday's 'core off the wall' instructor, is in the same room as the pilates not-quite-disaster this morning, but registers as 'challenging', not '... nope!'.

I can come back to this one. Run earlier, self, three minutes is Not On. You wind up either right by the props, or right by the door, and neither's awesome.

Good going on the back of the room though, that worked out alright.

Oooof.