Pleasing Pete

I know, I know - I said that I wasn't going to please anyone but myself. But I'm working to please Pete. Pete is incredibly demanding. He demands my absolute best. Pushes me beyond my limits. And yet I enjoy spending time with him. And I enjoy the way I feel when I please him. And did I mention that he's cute? Really cute!

You see, Pete, is my spin instructor. And he kicked my ass tonight! I like Pete - he has great and varied spin programs, good music - and he always inspires me to push myself. Pete's motto: "Change is Choice."

I started out class checking myself out in the mirror. And while my ponytail looked awesome - I was otherwise critical of myself. My stomach is too fat, my legs are too fat, my form isn't good - negative, negative, negative. By the end of the class I was impressed with how hard I worked, I noticed that I have some serious definition at the tops of my shoulders, and I thought I even looked cute through all that sweat. In short - Pete turned my attitude around. Well, I turned my attitude around with Pete's help.

All I know is don't go looking for me on Tuesday nights from 5:30 to 6:30 - I'm all Pete's.

Take care of yourself. I'll be pleasing Pete...