Cookie Monster and the YMCA

Recently we joined the YMCA. A new Y was built right across from the University and they offered a special deal to faculty and staff so we couldn't pass it up. We have been to a couple of spin classes led by Greg, a constant wearer of super tight bike leggings, who we were surprised to learn was married with a kid. Wonders never cease. Greg exuberantly puts us through forty five minutes of death. Why do we go back? I honestly don't know. Maybe its the music, who could turn down the chance to hear a rock version of Don't Cry for me Argentina? Greg sings along of course.

Or maybe what really gets us back in that saddle is the Cookie Monster Ice Cream. Josh and I are firm believers in rewarding hard work. Josh brilliantly created this magical ice cream last week which we both justified eating because of spin class. It was fabulous...and blue.


Spin class= ice cream. Off we go to the Y!