Sweaty Betties
Jessica (my boss and friend) and I decided to try Zumba class at the Gold's gym. First thing to know is that I have absolutely no rhythm at all. None. At all.
Jess - on the other hand - does. As did almost all of the other women in the class. I spent an hour feeling like I did in high school, a collection of wildly elongated limbs, spasming at seemingly random intervals. I think the difference between this time and then was that this time I accepted it.
No - I don't have grace. Yes - I will probably trip over my own feet and possibly into the lady next to me (sorry!). But, damnit, I am going to be having a good time while I do it. So I think we will go again. Look out.
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