I have a true love/hate relationship with Crossfit: I love my boyfriend, who happens to be a coach, but I resent the constant #Crossfit presence on my social media accounts. All the photos and statuses about the #WOD, #flexfriday #fitspo, #burpees, #riseandgrind, #PRs, #cleaneating , #fitfam ... get where I'm going?
But today (and ONLY today), Crossfitters win.
When I first saw this video pop up on my Facebook timeline, obviously shared by a crossfitter, I rolled my eyes, and then watched the whole thing... and loved it. It was coordinated, organized, personal, and ( I hate to admit this) romantic. Bonus points for getting the whole thing on camera.
But today (and ONLY today), Crossfitters win.
When I first saw this video pop up on my Facebook timeline, obviously shared by a crossfitter, I rolled my eyes, and then watched the whole thing... and loved it. It was coordinated, organized, personal, and ( I hate to admit this) romantic. Bonus points for getting the whole thing on camera.
My opinion of Crossfitters is unwavering until there is a public apology for the countless 'mid-workout/pullup/handstand/squat' profile pictures and approximately 2,371,894,613 articles on why crossfit is life.
But, well, uh... maybe, all crossfitters arent the worst, I guess... for now.
pvw.
Disclaimer: Bring this admittance up during 15.1, 15.2, 15.3, aka the Open aka when I deactivate all social media accounts, and i'll remember nothing.
But, well, uh... maybe, all crossfitters arent the worst, I guess... for now.
pvw.
Disclaimer: Bring this admittance up during 15.1, 15.2, 15.3, aka the Open aka when I deactivate all social media accounts, and i'll remember nothing.