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It took an act of will--not to mention a bit of rebellion--to drag myself away from work fifteen minutes early this evening so that I could make a 6:00 Zumba class. It was my first class in more than a month, since before I left on my big trip. I felt sure that if I put it off much longer, I'd never go back.

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I...hardly know what's come over me.

First it was a trial Zumba class. Then it was Zumba twice a week. Then I signed up for a year's membership commitment at All About ME Fitness because it was cheaper than paying separately for Zumba twice a week.

( I never thought I'd head down this road again, but here I am. )

OMG I FEEL SO WONDERFUL!

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I went to Zumba last night with Leslie.

( It was, as nearly everyone says, really fun. )

My life takes some funny turns. I surprise myself with surprising frequency, especially considering how many years I've had to get used to myself.

This bike thing, for instance: I did not anticipate commuting to work by bike 98% of the time, and I certainly didn't foresee owning two bikes and letting a perfectly decent car die in the driveway ( Read more... )