Jazzercise: It’s no longer leg warmers, sweat bands and leotards.
But when most people hear the word, that’s exactly what they picture.
As someone who has completed eight marathons, two ultra marathons, two half Ironmans, and a host of other shorter triathlons and running events, I am confident in my ability to tackle any fitness class.
So, when asked if I wanted to try a Jazzercise class at Lacamas Swim and Sport for a story I was writing on the topic, I must admit some internal scoffing took place. It didn’t help that my training buddies were ribbing me about doing the workout.
“This probably won’t be too challenging,” I thought. “Better get in a run too.”
Wrong.
Five minutes into class, I was sweating, and huffing and puffing like someone who hadn’t seen the inside of a gym in years. It didn’t help that the woman in front of me was twice my age and appeared to be doing totally fine.
Trying to follow the instructor’s hip swiveling, leg kicking, torso-bending dance moves was also a challenge. However, my biggest fear was in being my klutzy self, tripping and falling smack on my rear end, or slamming into someone next to me.