People!
Yup, had another night of kickboxing. It’s good and bad at the same time because only five people are signed up for the class now (probably because it’s summer, and for some reason the program wasn’t listed in the recreation brochure like it usually is), and only two of us come on Thursday nights. Usually.
Tonight’s class held a surprise visit by these teenage girls who come once in a blue moon. Maybe once in a moon. Anyway, it would be cool if they were serious about the class. But they’re not. They are normal teenagers, and instead of paying attention to what the instructor is doing, they’re talking and doing their own thing.
I don’t mind the extra people, but I would just prefer if they wouldn’t talk as much, and occasionally “counted along” like we are supposed to. At least they’re not causing me to have seizures.
