“I really regret that workout.” -No one, ever.

Get pumped everyone! Tomorrow kicks off the start of early morning Zumba® Fitness at King’s Gym. Energize your day. Energize your week. ☀  Come to class bright and early and clear your mind before work or school – be proactive and recharge those batteries!!! Wondering if this is right for you…give it a try. There’s nothing to lose but calories. Zumba love. ♡✌

Monday 6am
Wednesday 8am

King’s Gym 24775 Aurora Rd. Bedford Hts. OH 44146

For questions and details contact: 

Maddi Gabor | Licensed Zumba® Fitness Instructor 

216.905.2276 

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Keep calm and Zumba®.

     I am thrilled to start ZUMBA-ing at King’s Gym in Bedford Hts., OH.

     The brave ones can join me at 6 am Mondays, and the rest can come 8 am Wednesdays. I am joking — both classes will be a blast! The best morning workout you’ve ever had. Join me for a sweaty, fun, dance fitness experience and party it up for an hour to start your day! Start your day with a healthy mindset….let’s get down and sweat it out! ;) Shrink everything but your smile.

King’s Gym 24775 Aurora Rd. Bedford Hts. OH 44146

For questions and details contact: 

Maddi Gabor | Licensed Zumba® Fitness Instructor 

216.905.2276 


 

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Why I want to define “wellness”, now

 The future me.

    “Wellness” is this buzzword that escapes a pinpointed definition. Interning in Beijing and writing for Network HR Magazine on wellness in the corporate world has given me plenty of absolutely glorious hours to muse on this phenomenon I find so fascinating. I’ve been interviewing Human Resources Managers in Fortune 500s on what wellness means to their companies. Nearly every interview has begun with something along the lines of, “What is wellness?” on their end. Well, you just stole my first question there, didn’t you? Now, this can and should be partly attributed to the language barrier and also to the fact that “wellness,” no matter where you are, is a trendy word emerging too fast for its own good. Of course, this complication is easily overcome with a bit of time and dialogue.

     A cup of coffee in the morning. Making sure you get in a daily sweat. Eating healthily. Family time. A yoga class. A glass of red wine after dinner. Like it or not, these are all forms of wellness to someone out there. I hit some of mine. Here’s my universal formula. If it makes you happy and it’s also supporting your quality of life, you’re contributing to your wellness.

So how do we fit “wellness” into a box, if the box is different for everyone? Is there a box? What can be said for certain is that people are a company’s greatest asset. Thus, people need to be taken care of. Their wellness requires attention and support. If this concept is ignored, people leave and find a support network elsewhere. So let’s talk about forms of wellness. There’s workplace wellness, emotional wellness, intellectual wellness, physical wellness and work-life balance wellness, to name a few. Companies offer what I am going to call foundational (commonplace) wellness programs, such as insurance-based programs, medical checks and savings programs. These are plans that many – in fact, most – companies have some form of to support employee quality of life. “Insurance plans,” “remuneration” and “benefits” are routinely echoed down HR department halls to ensure good employee-employer relations, and to boost PR.

But. There’s a caveat.

Creativity rules. We live in 2012. Yes, insurance matters. Yes, remuneration matters, and yep, you guessed it, benefits matter too! These are standard wellness programs that measure tangible employee wellness:  how much money an employee receives during sickness, how much money the company will match with employee savings, and the health status of the employee. But you can provide these things, and not give employees all of the care they want. People are smart. Programs are important, but culture is the basis needed for programs to be initiated, to work and to grow. People want to work for companies that creatively and energetically approach their wellbeing. A more realistic and intentional means of categorizing “wellness” is due. We can see it in terms of what is basic and bare minimum and separate that from what is cutting edge.

I’ve given you a taste of the foundational (and somewhat bland…) basis for employee wellness that most companies have down pat. Let me give you some examples of exciting and innovative initiatives I’ve been learning about during the interview process.

-Friday afternoon 30 minute free massages for Sales and Marketing Departments….where can I sign up?

-Game room hours during lunch and after work

-Teambuilding outings and overnight retreats

-Sports clubs, yoga clubs, gym membership

-Companies competing against each other in global teams to get the most steps logged over a 16 week period

-Flexible release time for exercise

In the States, 67% of the adult population is overweight or obese. This tells you why a medical check isn’t gonna cut it. We already have the problem and we need proactive programs that reverse future damage before it happens. Companies that approach corporate wellness from an innovative angle are smart because they see the relationship between their people’s success and the company’s. The result is higher productivity, lower turnover and less costs for the company.

I am writing this article on corporate health and wellness because I am determined to see companies catch up to what I believe needs to be the norm for corporate culture. I want my dream workplace to be a reality. I want to work in a place that invests in my wellbeing in the ways I want to be invested in. First, I want sweat to be compatible with the workplace. I want the flexibility to go to the gym during lunch. I want a shower and a changing room in my workplace so that I can actively transport myself. After I get my rainbows and butterflies and corporate yoga, I’m sold. Another form of workplace wellness I’m looking for in a future job is the investment in my development. I want my skills to be honed, evaluated and honed further. I want a company who has a plan for me, invests in my growth and pushes me to achieve my long-term goals.

If these ideas seem lofty, it’s because they are. I’m not saying I won’t have to compromise on some of these expectations for a paying job that’s not a boot camp instructor extraordinaire. Although, that would be fun. Future part time job? Yes.

I’m saying that times are changing and innovation is big. Big enough that if this generation wants corporate yoga, or more appropriately, needs corporate yoga, we’ve got it in the bag. This moment we have is special. I’ve seen first hand that it is a singular moment in which corporations are asking to define the expectations meant by “corporate wellness.”

Let’s make it big.

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Hearing the Music: Age, Escapades and the theme of this blog

“And those who were dancing were thought to be insane by those who could not hear the music.” -Friedrich Nietzsche

I need to preface this blog post with my belief that those who live to be one hundred years old are not “old.” This past month I’ve been working alongside colleagues who are at least ten years my senior. So I’m feeding off of their wisdom. But I’ve run into the “I’m so old” syndrome people tend to develop when someone younger comes on the scene. In response I’ve developed my now articulate opinion on aging. And I’ve found it’s actually so integral to my core beliefs that I feel it’s necessary to relate it to my blog’s purpose and the motivations that drive it. Here goes.

I do not believe one hundred years is a long time to live. I do believe that those years make one wise. But “young” and “old” more often than not are depicters of the relativity of age – not of our youthfulness. And youthfulness doesn’t drop off the deep end after we hit the legal age of 18, does it? This belief comes from my experiences. A grandmother I know does a split every morning and night and takes her noon-time nap on a hard tile floor. Last year I read an article about a woman who got a law degree at age 84. I personally hope to never lose the impulse to dance on tables inappropriately when my jam, I’m So Paid comes on. Everyone possesses it – it might be banging on the inside about to burst out, it may be a quiet observer or it may be and always have been that devious little child that always gets his way. So why do we treat ourselves like products with expiration dates? Let’s change that. I want the phraseology in the English language to be “x years young.” I’m working on a movement here. Can we do this together??

I love that my blog is whatever I make it. I have decided, however, that a story of sorts to connect the dots might make a more cohesive piece. Here’s what I love to write about. Experiences. Where I travel. The food I eat. Diversity I find. The things I do outside of my daily routine. Being active. My love of escapades.

We seek routine. It’s normal, healthy and without it, I’d show up looking rough to class more than I already do. But as with everything (except dark chocolate and coffee), there’s such thing as too much of a good thing. Deep down, the essence of routine is what reprimands the child in all of us. Learning should be spontaneous. It should be unstructured and extemporaneous – the way my four-year-old self learned what the deep end meant after adamantly jumping in against my mother’s wiser direction.

This blog dedicated to escapades of all natures. It is about the necessity of breaking from routine. No, you don’t have to spontaneously climb a mountain to qualify. I believe in equality of escapades. The simplicity of a spur-of-the-moment downward dog at work (done) is as suitably adventurous as is cycling across Italy (not yet…on the bucket list). It’s about what is appropriate for your life and your moment. Learning shouldn’t be limited to the two hours of class the average freshman gets a day. No, we learn from making that day trip to a nearby city with friends, from studying abroad and from exploring. We learn from experience – from escapades. No matter how many years you’ve tacked on, you’re that many years young. And that qualifies. Listen. Can you hear the music?

Join me?

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I’m so paid

This title may be perplexing to those of you who know that I’m currently in Beijing, interning as a reporter at Network HR magazine. “I’m So Paid” is somehow not equivalent to free slave labor, right? Wrong.

First of all – slave is too harsh a term. I’m in the office from 9:30-6 three days a week, and I go to events, do interviews and enjoy personal time the other two. And weekends are mine. And my colleagues are far from what I would call slave drivers. In fact, my buddy Rupert likes to emphasize my status as an intern and the nightlife privileges that affords. He insists that I show up looking “rough” Monday mornings.

Second, I love Akon’ song “I’m So Paid,” so I find a way to relate it to my life at any given point.  That’s just what I do. For those of you who haven’t suffered the initial shock of my Akon-craze-phase turned permanent obsession, maybe this post will help. If not, call Matt Whitmire, and he’ll give you the down low. Thanks, Matt!

Let me get to it: Yesterday I was walking to the subway station after a yoga class at the Kempinski (a hotel we used to go to for the German deli and really nice bathrooms). It was the time of day when it’s still very light, but you only have about a half hour before the sun seems to slip away before you get a chance to process it’s evening already. I had this bounce in my step that I always get after a good yoga practice – happiness for no specific reason. Drinking freshly squeezed mango orange juice. I’m smiling to myself walking down a hectic bike lane and feeling as though absolutely nothing in this enormous city can kill my mood (except a bus) and that these people and this world and the place I’m making for myself in it are actually what make this feeling possible. Then, as if my current feeling wasn’t good enough, “I’m So Paid” came on my iPod. http://www.azlyrics.com/lyrics/akon/imsopaid.html Word of caution: this song is not what my life is like. I am not “rubbin’ on Italian leather” nor do I “snap my fingers, disappear from the precinct.” I am merely obsessed with this song the unparalleled energy it provides me.

Clearly, I’m not making big ones. But this is what I am doing. Everyday I’m learning and I feel as if every surface of my body has evolved into a sponge so that I can absorb everything that’s being thrown at me. My feet are picking up on things fast, because I haven’t had any near misses with any buses yet. Don’t want to speak to soon, but I feel like I’m getting good at dodging Beijing traffic. Enough for my Dad to let me actively commute.

My big project while I’m here is to write an article for the Life-Work Balance section of the magazine on corporate health and wellness, an area I’m very passionate about. Network HR is a bilingual, human resources dedicated magazine with a circulation of 6,500 readers in China. I’m learning what it’s like to make contact with Fortune 500s and also small to medium sized enterprises and interact with companies. I’m in an office setting for part of my time, so I’m getting a feel for team-oriented environments, too. On top of all of that, I feel my Chinese improving daily. As I noted at the commencement of my second week, my time here is 25% gone. Although this is true, my time thus far has been invaluable, and I feel so privileged and blessed to have it. In one sense of the phrase, I’m so paid.

No way to happiness

As I’m writing this, I’m sitting in a classroom in Hipp Hall blasting my Fun. Pandora station. Just got done with some well-deserved coffee. I’m about to Zumba as a study break and I’m heading out to dinner later tonight with some friends. Don’t get me wrong – today is “Study Day” and I plan on using it. In fact, I started off my day early with a morning workout and a hall meeting so hopefully I don’t get fined out of college for moving out fees (I’m told that doesn’t happen unless you actually leave your room trashed). I spent some time preparing for my Public Health exam that counts for 40% of my final grade. Fun fact from that class: stress can accelerate the development of atherosclerosis or the build-up of plaque in the arteries thereby increasing risk of heart attack, stroke and cardiovascular disease. Funny that we’re learning about this relationship between stress and chronic disease now. Huh.

So I’m taking care of THAT with some breaks here and there. And here’s how I look at it: you can do anything for two weeks. Seriously. Let me preface this by saying that I am in fact normal, but I do hold this slightly uncommon view. If finals are like a war zone to you – like they are to most anyone – just decide to win. Just conquer them! It’s less than two weeks of you life, if won’t kill you, you will live to see the summer. Just repeat that mantra. And don’t forget breaks. I chuckled when I realized that one of my blogs around midterms was “Necessary Breaking.” You get my gist.

Oh, and that leads me to explain the title of this blog, which as you probably already assumed, is not as pessimistic as it first appears to be.

“There is no way to happiness; happiness is the way.” -Wayne W. Dyer

My friend Laura and I were talking about the expectations that we came into freshman year of college with and how some of those just get blown out of the water within the first week and other things you never knew you’d learn about or want to learn about, you do. We noted that sophomore year is going to be incredible because we’ll come into it with a heads up… the advantage of knowing ourselves better and the process of thriving on our own better. We both know that’s very true, but we also are really appreciating these last few days of being fresh meat. There was so much learning and so much happiness in this year, and we came to the conclusion (just as the author of one of my favorite quotes did), that happiness should’t be a future goal before it’s a current lifestyle. Let’s hear it one more time. ”There is no way to happiness; happiness is the way.” -Wayne W. Dyer And check out the TED talk on this same topic. Shawn Achor explains how happiness drives success instead of the misconception that success drives happiness. So, I’m off to study the intricacies of atherosclerosis… but don’t doubt that you can find me zumba-ing in Hipp 204 for hourly study breaks.

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Soggy cereal

Sorry to introduce the bland topics of course registration and housing assignments. Although important, these two subjects are not the things I remember to spend my time on.

 

My friends were getting concerned because I had no course selections and no housing assignment. I tend to be last minute when it comes to everything tedious. In other words, if it’ll get done one way or another, I’d rather go on a quest for dark chocolate or something similarly exciting for the moment. No one has ever been denied housing as a sophomore, right?

 

While it’s so important to focus on the present, it is also key to take steps to ensure your future plans. I’ve noticed that students tend to get lost in either the present or the future, devoting too much time to one and not enough time to the other. Some advice for freshman year – find that balance. Don’t let your cereal get soggy. In other words, pour your cereal, get some nice OJ to complement you breakfast in between, but don’t forget to come back for that Captain Crunch (insert preferred cereal here). There;s no need to eat your cereal straight out of the box either. There is time; take your time. This is the one I’m guilty of. I get so into my present, that I often forget about the time and thoughtfulness that the future begs of me. To be happy now and later, you need balance.

 

I want to take some time to tell you all about my plans for sophomore year. I’ll be living in the Greenbelt community on campus – the cabins on the lake. I’ll be living in the “Hut” with three other girls, and we’ll have neighbors in the three other houses. After freshman year, if you’re interested in sustainable living, you can apply to live in this living-learning community. Check out the webpage http://www2.furman.edu/studentlife/housing/Types/Pages/Greenbelt.aspx for information.

 

Next year I’m taking Sustainability Science, Statistics, Chinese and Intro to Sociology. I am so excited. I don’t plan on a major in Sociology, but I’m interested in a lot of the courses, so I’d like to have the pre-rec out of the way. Next year I’ll be taking advantage of OLLI courses or the Osher Lifelong Institute, which are classes for community members that aren’t for undergraduate credit. You can just take classes that spark your interest without homework and grades. I think that will be a great buffer for challenging coursework; they offer everything from Photography to Hiking.

 

So that’s what’s going on sophomore year. Honestly sometimes it’s hard to remember that freshman year is almost over, let alone start contemplating my second year of college. Three more weeks of freshman year!

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Be a sweaty, happy person

Contra. You twirl around and fling yourself into the hands of very muscular men every 10 seconds who then twirl you more. Well, that description only applies if you’re a newbie or as my dear friend Madison Dunaway likes to call me, her “contra baby.” For us new kids, contra is inexplicably magical because it is one of those things that captivates you before you fully understand it. It’s technically a form of folk dancing, but most people who have done it have a hard time explaining it, and would rather you experience it than put it into words that don’t do it justice. Shout outs to Madison Dunaway, Philip Reed and Matt Whitmire, my experienced contra friendies who introduced me to this absolutely remarkable community. It is just as much about the skill and talent of dancing as it is about the social interaction of meeting new people.

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You’re taught the dance beforehand, and then you repeat the moves over again with the same partner and different couples. You progressively improve, and by the end of each dance you feel more and more competent – hopefully (if not that’s okay…no lack of muscles to catch you and get you in the right place). That isn’t to say it’s easy, but honestly, the sensation of being out of control and then being guided and taught by an experienced dancer while white lights on the ceiling spin around you is just what you need.

 

This community of sweaty, happy people is one of the most welcoming. I don’t know how to be more bluntly honest. Even when I completely failed in trying to successfully do a step – or let’s be generous, an entire dance – the partner that I may have shared only my name and a sweaty handshake with, was there to catch me, spin me, find me (yes I got lost in the crowd a few times), save me, herd me, and show me. This community is so kind and so genuine.

 

Check out the website for more information, http://www.harvestmoonfolk.org. River Falls Lodge, most Fridays and Saturdays, at 7:30 for beginners! “It’s ridiculous how many Furman people go to contra.” –Kayla, the ever-astonishingly wise roommate. She was in a movie. The Hunger Games. Yep, I live with a famous supastarr. Holla. 

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Food Perks

I think I might be that stereotypical kid that may have a health-nut of a mother and who isn’t exposed to high levels of junk food, caffeine, sugar or all of the above until college life, and then finds herself in a daily state of awe and wonder at the absolute garbage that college kids consume. Yep. I think so. And, yes, I may actually subscribe to that behavior at times.

 

One word. Cookout. Yes, Cookout, the hot-spot for Cherrydale’s 3am crowd, happens to be the bane of my existence. Seriously though, I am regularly forced by friends to conquer my fear and have at those forty milkshake varieties that await cheap college kids. And unfortunately, in the wee hours of the night I tend to become a victim of this fate. Not saying I never ate a whole tub of cookie dough at one time at sleepovers. The point being…college means eating crap at bizarre times.

 

When my mom came into town last Sunday and spent the entire week with me, I was treated to simply really good food. This may not be the politically correct way to put it, but the only way I can describe eating at Cookout is that makes me feel pregnant for at least 48 hours. So, every time we drove by Cookout, you’ll be pleased to know that we kindly passed by knowing that quality food awaited us! And believe it or not there are some gems in Greenville that I never knew about. I know Accepted Student Days are coming up and you might be in town for an evening. Here are some recommendations.

 

Bocca –  an Italian restaurant right off Poinsett Highway, literally 2 minutes from Furman. Whenever my Italian self needs to carbo-load, this is where it’s at.

http://www.boccapureitalian.com/

 

Olive Tree – an Italian-Greek classic fusion. http://olivetreenet.com/

 

Thaicoon – right by Publix off of Poinsett. My mom and I consider ourselves practically Thai based on our current intake of Panang Curry, one of the best dishes known to man. I’d never been to this place, but it’s a classic! http://www.thaicoon.net/

 

Willam’s Hardware – a great lunch spot off the Swamp Rabbit Trail in TR.

http://www.cafeatwilliamshardware.com/travelers-rest/

 

Brick Street Café – to. die. for. It’s an eclectic mix and you’re sure to find something delish! http://www.brickstreetcafe.com/

 

Pho Noodleville – a casual, and authentic Vietnamese place by Haywood Mall.

 

Milano Kozani – a Mediterranean/ Italian blend right on Main Street! http://www.milanokozani.com/

 

Spill The Beans – this custom ice cream and gourmet coffee house may not be a dinner place, but make it one. Prepare your I’m-ready-to-consume-500-plus-calories-right-now mindset! So worth it. http://stbdowntown.com/Spill_The_Beans/Welcome.html

My concluding words: spare yourself the Cookout experience –for now. You have all four years of your undergraduate degree for highly hydrogenated foods. When you’re in town with your parents, milk it for what it’s worth, and enjoy the diverse eats Greenville has to offer.

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Is that you, Jesse Tyler Ferguson?? Thank you, Furman.

Last Thursday, after a long day of just one class, two naps (one preceding and one following it), and numerous doubts as to whether I’d make it to spring break, I somehow made my  way to McAllister Auditorium on the other side of campus and plopped myself in a seat to listen to who?? None other than Modern Family star Jesse Tyler Ferguson.

You are so adorable.

 

I’m going to be honest here and tell you all that I had never seen Modern Family. Yes, the only TV series I’ve completed is Monk, and that’s because I’ve have over a decade to do it. I’m not a big TV person. Sometimes I get compliments, but usually it’s exclamations of disbelief. Well. What brought me – in my fatigued, barely awake state –  to the auditorium that Thursday was simply the fact that so many of my friends raved about Jesse and marked him on their calendars a month in advance. FUSAB, the Furman Student Activities Board, brings awesome events to Furman students, a night with Jesse Tyler Ferguson being one of them.  He was hysterically hysterical and I could not have asked for a better way to end a Thursday night. Side note: if you love planning crazy fun events, consider becoming a FUSABer. There are four committees to become involved in, based on where you feel your talents lie. I suggest stalking them on Twitter or furman.edu/fusab. One of my best memories from first semester was of “Winter Wonderland,” a night or gingerbread cookie decorating, music and dancing, freaking TONS of free food, carriage rides around campus and snow globe making (I late broke mine, due to the excitement of the night).  And I’m pretty sure that was a Thursday. So you can count on FUSAB to plan awesome events for students on that Thursday night that a study break is calling. Hey – it got me to watch the pilot episode for Modern Family, and now my to-do list for break is Season 1.

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