Recently a friend gave me a Nike Fuel Band and then I was lucky enough to attend a Nike event where I received another one. I'm now double-wristing fuel bands. No big deal. I'm exhausted. This is a great free plug for Nike here so Nike you should send me lots of clothes and shoes. Size 7. Thanks.
I really want to provide you with a detailed description of what the fuel band does but (a) I'm still waiting on all those free clothes and shoes and (b) something wrong with your fingers? #googleit*.
For those that don't know, I used to work for Nike and will always be loyal which is why my workouts don't go as well when I mix my brands. Which I would never do. Except for that one time when I bought a LuluLemon top today.
When I was there, there was no such thing as the Fuel Band** - I had the chip in my shoe for recording my runs and I had the Nike Training Club app on my phone. Just to be clear, having those things is not the same as doing and using them. But I enjoyed having them very much. And now I have this. And it's pretty cool but there are a couple of issues*:
- It does not award me fuel points for breathing, which I consistently do all day long. Sometimes in the evening, I stop for a while but everyone deserves a break now and then. Some days I will sit (or lie down if I'm very tired) and breathe the shit out of my lungs and nothing.
- It does not award me fuel points for blinking. On several occasions I batted my eyelashes and there were no visible points given for that. Why penalize me for being sexy, Nike?
- If I don't do enough, I think it's very uncool to remind me that I am lazy. Every day.
- I am a very restless sleeper - sadly, I think this is where I get most of my points. I have a pretty high target of 12. A day. Which is an improvement on 12. A week.
- It syncs with the app on my phone - it's watching me all the time. I'm afraid to take it off. I'm afraid of a bracelet. Since when did we let accessories rule the world??
- It wants me to challenge myself with friends. So, now it's reminding me that I have no friends? Not a friendship bracelet.
- You can't use this as a transporter****. I have tried many times and it will not beam you up anywhere.
- Apparently I can wear it in the shower - now it needs to see me naked? What next, commentary on my problem areas. Of which there are none. From the ankles down.
*Been dying to use that. Wish I'd started that as thing. I need a thing. Cake is my thing.
**Apparently the Company was still able to be successful without me. I did not see that coming.
***You can thank me later, Nike. Once you've resolved these, I think the product is really going to take off.
****If you don't know this is from Star Trek, then we can't be friends.
Get to Yoga studio for first time, super exciting because everyone appears to have a nap mat. Have been prepping for this for some time by shaving legs in shower - it's a newer yoga pose. Luckily I had some wine before I came because I thought it would relax me more and I'd be more limber. I'm very relaxed. Drunk even. I'm in the yoga zone and reflecting on Drunk Yoga - is that a thing? I should make that a thing.
Up until now, none of my yoga pants have ever been to yoga so they're excited. It's their chance to get off the couch. I might not have been to a studio, however, I've been doing a lot of Bikram yoga, except at room temperature and no stretching and in my bed and watching the TV. Going for the real thing now - going to make this a hobby*
When you're at yoga, you have to concentrate on nothingness and feel your inner peace. I'm having trouble finding my inner peace but I think it's cos I have the wrong pants on and this top is a different brand and my pants and top are fighting. Nike Pants: 1. Gap Top: 0. Nike is wearing the pants in this relationship. Wonder what would happen if I brought LuluLemon into the mix? Ok, back to thinking about nothing. Why is nothing so full of thoughts?
- I’m doing this! I’m totally this! I'm some kind of yoga genius. I definitely burned off that free cake from work**
- I need a new sports bra. I should get some lululemons. Not to fit in, just because I think I'll make them look really good. Then they'll probably want to give me free stuff. Yes, this will happen.
- It’s definitely been an hour. Where’s the clock? Wait. There is no clock. No clock? This must be what prison is like***.
- I probably have like a million text messages. Everyone must be wondering, “Where is Kirsten?”**** I didn’t even have time to tweet or check in.
- I do not know any of these “songs.” I think whales are singing to tropical rain forests. It's really hard to sing along. Note: Don't pick this at karaoke.
- I’m dying. Getting in this position was a bad idea. I'm going to need help.
- I’m totally going to eat cake after this. Or maybe salmon. Got it – salmon cake. Brilliant.
- Breathe in on 1 and out on 2, in on 1,out on 2...shit, I'm off. Yoga is not for the rhythmically challenged. Too much breathing in, not enough out, can't conti....
*I'm a master of starting new hobbies. Three this week alone. I'm so good at new hobbies that I only have to do them once and then I'm done.
**Note to self: Just because it’s free, doesn’t make it fat-free. I should tweet that.
***Ask person next to me if they think it's been an hour. THIS IS AN HOUR AND A HALF CLASS! How did this happen? When I was drinking? I've got to get out of here. Somebody call me and pretend it's an emergency. What's that, Timmy fell down the well again? I'm on my way.
***Confirmed at end of class. No one was wondering