When I'm bouncing and shaking my stuff at Zumba, I'm also thinking really deep thoughts. And by deep I mean a lot of them start with "Dude!" Super deep, right? I really amuse myself with my deep thoughts, and every once in a while I might even get a little profound. OK, not often, but still...
* Dude! I just bought these pants two weeks ago! Don't fall off already!
* Look at all those husbands watching us. Wusses. Get yer butts in here, you can DOOOO iiiit!!!
* No more coffee for Joan. NO MORE! (Joan is my favorite instructor, and I swear she was on speed yesterday. The good kind!)
* Huh. Why are people watching me to keep up? I'm watching that chick up there, SHE's keeping up with Joanie! Oh wait, I guess I am too. COOL! People are actually watching ME to keep up!! Who'da thunk it?
* Crap, my water is gone. Bigger bottle next time!
* Ooooh, yay! My favorite song! BOOM BOOM!
* More spins! Pick a spot to focus on so you don't get dizzy. Who am I kidding? I'll get dizzy anyway.
* Dude! I just did the salsa-kicky-thing almost right! Suh-weet!
* Chicken dance? Really? I can't do that by itself without falling over, how am I supposed to do it and swing my hips at the same time? Nah-nah-nah-nah-nuh-nuh-nuh....
* Move feet! Quit tripping me!
* Hey, Halloween is over! Why do I still have batwings? Good thing there's nobody behind me, they might get smacked by flying flesh.
* Dude! I can see my collar bones! I'm still shocked every time...
* HOW is that woman not breaking a sweat? She's keeping up just as well as everybody else. Dang, if she weren't so cute I'd have to hate her.
* Why do women bother getting all prettied up with full makeup to go work out? Doesn't it feel like a mask sliding off once you start sweating? EW.
* More water! I think I've sweated it all out. I smell like I did!
* I wonder if the sno-cone place is still open? Mmmmmmmmm.......snooooooowwwwwcoooonnne....
* More husbands watching. Dude, they look jealous that we can Zumba and they think they can't.
* Wish I could get Brian to Zumba. He won the motorcycle battle, I should be able to get his ass in here, to at least try it once.
* I want to be a Zumba instructor when I grow up. Too bad I'd fall on my face in front of everybody. "THAT WASN'T PART OF IT!!!"
* Classic Rock Zumba would be freakin' awesome. Queen! Bowie! The Who! Zepplin! The Doors! AC/DC!!!!!
OK, so that was just a smidge....maybe someday I'll grace you with more Zumba thoughts...LOL
Existing With Trauma
1 year ago
1 comments:
Meg - I LOVE YOU!!! This is hilarious! :)
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