Someone Took My Bike!

Someone took my bike, but don't worry, because I AM going to get it back!My bike looks like this one and it sits in the second row on the right hand side, four bikes over from the center at LA Fitness in Mission Grove. It may belong to someone else at other times, but at 6:45 p.m. on Thursdays it belongs to me.

EXCEPT TONIGHT!

Tonight when I stepped into class someone had their water  bottle and towel on my bike. I asked the woman if she was leaving and she said no. I just started at her. She didn't move.

Okay, I admit it. I have been stuck in a rut!

Well, I guess sitting on a different bike at spin class would give me a different perspective and get me out of my rut.

I moved to a bike in the front row - the music was too loud. Plus, the bike was really close to the mirror and I didn't want to spend 60 minutes looking at myself sweating. So I moved.......

 to a bike in the back row and stayed there for the entire class. But never again. First negative of being in the back row is the slight bit of cool air there is in that room never made it to the back row. It was too hot!! Second negative - I had to spend the entire 60 minutes looking at the fat bottom of the lady who was riding MY bike!

And I am NOT being mean because her butt was big. I would still be complaining if her ass was small. Or if it was a him. The point is, in the back row I had to watch someone else ride MY bike!

It was torturous to watch.

I don't care what the spin instructor says about people hurrying in after the class before his ends to get a bike. He gave a lecture last week because some people didn't even wait for the previous class to finish to go in and put dibbies on a bike. Next week I am going to be one of the first people standing at the door waiting to get in and get my bike......or maybe I'll just start bringing my swim stuff with me and if I can't get my bike, I'll just go swim.

I hope I get my lane!