Speaking of which, I went to my Zumba class tonight. Evenings at the MegaGym are ridiculously packed. First off, I had to wait in line to even turn into the parking lot because there were cars waiting in line for someone to leave their spot! There was a line to wait in line...
So the class was super pakced and the only spot for me was, naturally, by the window. Let's forget that I had an exhausting day with le bebe, battled ants for claim to my bathroom, or the fact that my dinner was a PB & J. If you take all of that away and put me by the window on my BEST day in Zumba, I still look like a freaktard. Now I've got everyone walking in from the main entrance stopping to stare at me like I'm a fish in the aquarium. Children even tap on the glass.
But at least I wasn't the girl in pink up front. She likes to boogie, and I don't think she cares who knows it. Unfortunately, she looked a lot like Selma Blair in Cruel Intentions when she was dancing around, singing "secret society, secret society."

Today's subject line quote is Cecile Caldwell, "Cruel Intentions" (1999).
I don't know, meredith has been emailing me fine, but It could be that his ship sucks at the email access.
ReplyDeleteI just found your blog! I went to my first Zumba class today which thank goodness is in a dimly lit room. Makes me feel a bit less freakish, although I did end up by the window in the back. I just kept telling myself it is a lot more fun than walking nowhere on the elliptical for an hour!
ReplyDeleteHey Ashley, how are you? And yes, Zumba beats the hell out of running in place!
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