In the Club Again

Oh yes, we were in the club (you know, with “my boyfriend”) again today.

Yes, WE.

I actually think of all of you being with me when I go. Is that weird? Physically, it was just Flat Kitty and I, but it seems like your there too.

We were on our way bright and early this morning after having to cancel boot camp.

I had my peppermint mocha and my green gobblin’ muffin on the road to LA.

Does anyone else eat their muffins upside down? I always have to eat the bottom first. Anyway….

A few random thoughts on the drive:

I really hope my belly button behaves and doesn’t point straight out.

Well, I don’t have deodorant marks this time, but I’m rocking some serious sweat stains already. That can’t be good.

I hope my hair dye doesn’t sweat onto the back of my shirt.

Thank goodness I remembered to shave my legs this morning.

These darn shirt inserts better stay put in my shirt during the workout. Goodness knows there will be a lot of jumping around going on with Bob Harper calling the shots.

How in the heck am I going to get my man Bob to take a picture with Flat Kitty without seeming too crazy?

Once we got to the studio it was a few of our same friends from the last shoot. Look at these cute ladies.

And look at this yummy food spread they had out for us.

And look at these fun wardrobe options.

They weren’t really for us, but a girl can dream can’t she?

I found a few of my favorites.

Red or gold… Hmmm…..

Um, looks like someone else found his favorite also.

What the?

(I’m probably never going to get invited back.)

A little someone also developed a crush on Bob’s dog Karl. We tried to get a picture, but Karl just wasn’t liking Flat Kitty. What’s up with that?

We shot the 20 minute workout video using only a hand weight. It was CrossFit style with a lot of dynamic jumps and squats and it was pretty darn awesome. (How can it not be with Bob right there, duh.) I’ve never done an actual CrossFit workout before, but someone (named Bob) told me I should try it. I may just have to do that.

Um, yeah, and of course I just have to share a couple things “my boyfriend” said to me.

First of all, I’m pretty sure he touched my shoulder a good five times or so. I lost count. 

Before the workout even started he told me I smell good. Not kidding. Good thing he didn’t get too close because I’m pretty sure he would have changed his mind. I did make sure to spray on a little Sarah Jessica Parker Lovely perfume though this morning.

During the workout at one point he used me as an example and pretended he was a wall in front of me. Yeah, that’s right, a human wall, a close wall. “Don’t even hit me or we’ll have a some problems.” Oh man, the pressure was on. Don’t worry, I didn’t hit him with my weight (even though I kind of wanted to just brush him). Kidding, kidding. I would much rather him be a wall in front of my than call me out as being “Type A” like the last time.

And……. (yes there’s more) during the squats this Bob guy put his fist under my bum and directed me to go lower to touch his hand for the last 7 or so squats.

Highlight of my life the workout.

Some of my Facebook friends knew I was also on a secret mission. A Flat Kitty mission.

Well…….

mission accomplished.

And, of course no trip to the Bob Club is complete without a stop at the cute kitchen.

I made my new friend pose with me this time. Oh what I would give to cook up some Peanut Butter Doughtzel Balls or some green muffins up in there.

Maybe some day.

For today though, I made due with my leftover goodies the nice Watch It Now Entertainment ladies let me take home.

It was another amazing day at “the club”.

Thanks for having us. I can’t wait to do it again. I promise I won’t bring Flat Kitty next time.