I confused a schoolyard worker today. He didn't know whether to ask me if I was an actual student at the school or a worker; too funny. I had entered the school yard a bit after their lunch break had ended, set up my little training pylons, and then started training. I did some HIIT runs with the pylons and then broke out into various other leg exercises like frog jumps, walking reverse lunges, and burpees.
I was decked out looking like a kid who had been all bundled up by an overprotective parent -- thermo jacket and thermo pants that could be easily confused as snow pants. But then, as I continued with my training, I peeled off some layers. It was when I got down to a t-shirt and short pants that the schoolyard worker approached me.
I had to laugh at his question because he had sat there for a solid 40 minutes watching me kill myself at training before approaching me. He said I "looked like a little kid and then suddenly didn't". I didn't really know what that meant but I took it as a compliment.
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