I went to Zumba again tonight, and it wore.me.flat.out. It always does, but tonight was especially horrific. But lo, I will survive. I will press on. After all, when Jennifer Lopez tells me to "back it up like a tonka truck" and "GET ON THE FLOOR", what choice do I have????
There is no news to report regarding the mirrors. They are still there. They are still evil. That is all.
(Except please don't ever call me Shelly.)
1 comment:
Mic"shelly", you are cracking me UP with this blog! Keep shakin' it, girl! :)
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