It's been a week of mixed emotions.
Regular visitors to the blog will know of my tentative venture into attending boxercise classes back in 2014 (yes it's been that long!) I arrived slightly nervous, going on my own during a particularly bad bout of anxiety which was a major step forward for me, but very quickly I settled in and became a "regular" "one of the girls". To start with it was billed as a "womens only" class but we have seen men come and go during that time - mostly go! It's been an amazing 4 years of weekly, occasionally twice weekly beasting. I've made some great friends from it and I think I've learnt quite about my mind and my body. It's been my Monday (and/or Tuesday) night stress relief and it's made me realise what my body can actually do when I overcome the "I can't do that" voice in my head. I couldn't do burpees when I first went - I can barely do them properly now but hey I'm doing it so let's not get tetchy about it. I still can't do a proper press up but with Claire that never mattered, not in class anyway. I'm sure in her PT sessions she'd make me do them properly.
We've had lots of giggles along the way and I've enjoyed it far too much, but sadly due to injury Claire has had to give up Boxercise and Kettlercise.
Monday was our last class
So in true Claire style it was a mad bad vomit inducing beasting - we all look a bit minging in the after-class photo!
Words cannot express how much I'm going to miss doing this class and seeing the girls, luckily some of us still do Claire's spin class twice a week so it's not all bad. I just hope that Wave Leisure can come up with an instructor as good as Claire and a class that measures up - I have no idea what I'm going to do instead but at least it's summer so I can always go out for an hour on the bike!