I LOVE Halloween.
Like, a lot.
Probably more than most people. More than Christmas and my birthday put together. It’s one day a year where you can dress up like a lunatic, act crazy, get candy from strangers and it’s all perfectly acceptable! What’s not to love, right?!
Previously I’ve been Cat in the Hat and the minions were Thing 1 and Thing 2. The hubby and I have done the Outlet and Plug in (and will reprise our roles this year while trick or treating with the kids). Dressing up is just fun and we get into it big time. Even as a kid, I remember dreaming up all kinds of craziness with my parents each year.
At the gym, we had a Star Wars-themed dress up day a few days before the main event. I still had clients to train, but I came armed with my buns and a borrowed-from-my-son light saber.
Those buns, however, did not come without some work!
It’s been about 10 years since I’ve done this….and I quickly remembered why!
We were told that we could of course dress up on Saturday – the big day. I hadn’t given it much thought, other than going trick or treating with our kids in the evening. I hadn’t planned on dressing up that morning for spin and training sessions…but then I got to thinking….
What could be fitness related, but allow me to actually train?
Enter the grand-daddy of fitness costumes:
I didn’t know it was possible to love the holiday more than I already did!