I showed up at the gym bright and early for the Zumba class. I had a Flatout bread and some hummus for breakfast to get some complex carbs as suggested. I had my towel and a bottle of water. I was nervous, but so excited. Well, the lady who teaches Zumba is out sick this week. The substitute teacher did a sculpting class instead. It was a good class and I DID IT and I'm sure I'll be sore tomorrow (lots of squats and lunges) but...it wasn't Zumba.
As Grace would say: Awesome. Except for not really.
Oh well. Next week.
4 comments:
OH NO!!! I swear that is how my life goes!! LOL! Well, this means you'll just have to try again! LOL! Darn it!!
ugh don't you hate that? you get yourself all mentally (and physically) prepared for something and it doesn't happen. that really frustrates me. grr.
I have yet to try Zumba. It sounds awesome.
I love zumba....just wish I could actually do the class without collapsing in the middle of it....soon I say, soon.
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