zumba zumba creak!

I’m not great. I miss some steps. Many mirrors are not my favorite thing. More important than all of this is how much I LOVE to dance!! I forgot that! I used to wake up the morning after a high school dance with whiplash and no voice…it was the best! In college I had my awesome dancing friend, I met new dancing friends, hell I even danced in bars where there was no dance floor. This is like running into your best friend you’ve not seen FOREVER! Well, something like that anyway…
I wonder if you can really dance your ass off…we shall see!
Today was my third class and it was by far the most challenging. The instructor was an ity bity thing and pretty pregnant but so very not slowed down. There was more hip hop to this class and I don’t know that I care to be that girl at this point in my life, but it was a really great workout. The 45 minutes goes by so quickly.
Sadly, there is no Zumba tomorrow. I guess the knees might need a break:)
The kids and Mr. Z had a little Zumba of their own in the living room while I was gone…what a great Monday!!!

About attraversiamodarmaz

Midwestern girl who loves big city shopping (note - do not love high heels of any kind) * hate to say that first because I fancy myself a yoga chic too who is into feng shui and a minimalist life but it's just not all true!* I do forget to recycle* LOVE reading and music and most things crafty (the idea of them - very fickle and creative urges come and go faster than light or sound)* Grand chef and baker in my own mind and kitchen - love to mix and match recipes for a glorious new concoction* Gardening would be very successful - I have a flair but short attention span can cause casualties* True bliss is my home filled with three beautiful children (four on the weekends - an amazing Goddaughter)* did forget to feed the beautiful children lunch once when they were too small to remind me* can't find socks for all on some crazy mornings* I'm a learner who just can't help it...a writer in my head, and a college instructor for a half dozen classes a year* can't help my right brain optimism* been a foster mom* am a very grateful mom of adopted children* worst life moment: leaving the E.R. with an empty baby carrier* this is me...pretty much
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