Because we're a sporting people at Chez Green Girl, there are always lots of balls at my house. Today I want to brag about my new ball. Not the fancy, black tie type.
Not bowling, though you are an exceptionally fine ball, Jan.
I'm not even referring to the king of balls at this house.
Nope, I'm talking about one of these:
Fun fact: I've never tried to impale my new fitness ball with a scissors nor have I sat on it wearing a swimsuit and tennis shoes because who wears shoes in the house? |
Not sure if my abs are sore from sitting on the big ball for a couple days now while working on the computer or from all the nasty stance work we're doing in the dojo, but there's a certain roly kind of fun to be had in using a ball instead of a desk chair. But if abs of steel is the price I have to pay for rolling and bouncing in place while I type this, I'm willing to make that concession. I find that if I brace my feet and legs against the base of the ball, I sit up a little taller, too, so my posture might benefit from this lifestyle change. The only disadvantage is never finding my new ball-chair in the same spot after I get up to answer the phone or refill my coffee.
Spill it, reader. What fitness fad have you bought in to?
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