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There is this new-er section of some sort of cross-fit/TRX training, right in the middle of everything. The evening trainer (when I go) has a voice that would put any drill sergeant to shame. He's yelling out counts, timing, "switch" all thru my workout. Find it hard to keep track of my own reps. THEN, somebody opens the door to the zumba class and I need to take a break.
The pool has been closed by the county since the day after Christmas. Now the front counter says it's because there is a crack in the door frame from the wind, and since that might be an escape exit from the outside deck into the gym, the county won't approve the re-opening of the pool.
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