Ass successfully kicked

I went to a spinning class today at 6:45. They pretty much have them every day at my gym and I've been experimenting to see which instructor I like the best. I can honestly say this one kicked my ass the hardest. I was dripping sweat and my legs felt like they were going to fall off at the end.

I had a thing of Trader Joe's Asian veggies in my fridge and knew that I needed to make them soon or they'd go bad. So I combined them with a veggie burger and made a black bean/soy/hot sauce and served it on a bed of quinoa. The sauce had a weird flavor and I'm holding the black bean sauce responsible. I don't really like black bean sauce. It's one of those things; it always sounds good to me but then it tastes gross. This sauce really didn't have much flavor, I had to put more soy sauce on my quinoa. It looks pretty but it was nothing to write home about. (That phrase sounds familiar, like I used it very recently.)