Did I tell you that Dancercise was a total bust? Yeah. It was old people doing floor exercises on mats with one jazzy song at the end of class. What a bummer... I withdrew from the class.
Therefore, I've been doing lots of Zumba, On Demand Fitness classes (through my cable TV), and swimming laps.
Would you like to guess what I've been up to for 40+ hours each and every work week? Here's a hint. Yep. I'm still in the food industry. Yum.
Obama is in the closet. Literally. My Obama yard sign is currently being stored in my patio storage closet because I have no yard to put it in. The folks that run my apartment complex have a rule about no signs in the windows AT ALL. So, Obama is not in the window. Whatevs.
Pemberley likes to exercise too. She knows exactly where to lay (lie?) when I'm trying to get my fitness on. Helpful.
I've been unpacking boxes. Lots of boxes. When I find stuff in boxes, I sometimes put them on my head.
Weigh-in day tomorrow. Guess what Saturday is? October 20. Now think a little harder. Something kinda BIG happened three years ago on that day.
I've been decorating. Hangin' stuff on walls. Ya know. Getting "settled" as they say. What do you think? Too patriotic with the stars? Discuss.
I'm now on a first name basis with the people who work behind the counter at my local Baja Fresh. We're tight. BFFs. Did you know that the music that they play at Baja Fresh is really Zumba music? Or wait...is Zumba music really Baja Fresh music? Now I get the urge for a taco every time I go to Zumba.
Cinnamon rolls make me happy. What makes you happy?