This gym is too hard. This gym is too soft. This gym is just right… After visiting another club last night I kind of feel like Goldilocks in the story of The Three Bears, trying out the porridge and the beds until one fits.
Last night’s club was way too soft, or at least the evening crowd was. They have two segregated groups, their fighters that work out while I’m at work, and the boxing class crowd. There seems to be a giant chasm between these two groups with not much in between. During my tour I saw the boxing class crowd, which occurred at a convenient time, but was way too soft. It was fitness people who can’t (yet) box and there wasn’t much athleticism going on. Also they straight out told me that zero sparring occurs during those time slots.
I have yet another gym visit lined up next Tuesday. It’s a Russian gym that’s a little out of the way, but it’s near where I’m planning to move later in the year. I doubt they’re going to be too soft, I’m just hoping they’re not too hardcore. We’ll see.
This morning I got up at 6:30 AM and ran thirteen 75 meter hill sprints. Tonight I’m doing a 2 hour workout with the trainers.
