I teach fitness classes for a living. I love my job. I love my job more than almost anything. There is nothing better than getting paid to work out (other than, maybe, getting paid to write, which will hopefully happen to me one day!), however, being a work out professional can make a few things awkward.
     I meet the coolest people at my clubs and have a hookup for anything I could need help with--computer people, lawyers, mechanics, accountants, teachers, everything. And, of course, there are good looking guys working out. However, because working out is my job, I do it a lot and a lot more than most of the guys at the gym. Guys have told me, more than once, that I'm intimidating. Great. Thanks. Just what every girl wants to hear.
      Well, there are currently a couple of good looking dudes (neither of which have told me that I scare them by the way. They're both very nice) that have started coming to my classes. One of them came to my class today and we did walk out pushups. Basically you stand up, then bend over, butt in the air, and walk your hands out so that you're body is in a plank position, do a pushup then walk your hands back toward your feet so that your butt is back in the air again. My class was packed so we had to be lined up so that everyone could have room around their equipment to do their pushups. Of course, it ends up that my butt is facing the hot guy, like literally only a few feet away. Oh. Perfect. We only did those walkout pushups for, freaking, 3 different 45 second stints. Two minutes and fifteen seconds of my butt going up and down in front of his face.
     And I was wearing spandex today. Smooth.