On Monday this week, my friend roped me into something I thought I would never try – Zumba! She has been badgering me to go for a while now and I thought that I really couldn’t put her off for any longer – so I went.
To my surprise, I was pleasantly surprised. I actually really enjoyed it. I was worried that there was going to be loads of skinny gym bints there, but there wasn’t, there wasn’t really anyont our age there either, they went up to Nana age. It is sad to say though that I have realised that my dreams of becoming a dancer ala Strictly have been very mislead. I had trouble keeping up and on the beat! But still, it was good.
This brings me to my next point of view. There was someone there that night, that I swear I have seen somewhere before. I do live in a City, but on a list of point on being a city, we probably would only score 1, we are only just a city. But it really annoyed me, cause I couldn’t figure out where she was from. It reminds me of when I walk to work and I see the same people. That is a good clock for those who don’t wear watches. When, Where and If you spot the same people on your way to work are a good judge of whether you are late or early. I evidently do not factor in the fact that they might be late be who cares.
TV Show Of The Day: My Mad Fat Diary.
Nail Varnish Of The Day: Sally Hansen in Navy Baby.