Just call me the Zumba Queen.
Well in my dreams anyway. Last night I dreamt I went to the cricket meeting first then remembered Zumba half way through. Not that I've been concerned about my first class tonight - much...
I spent 20 minutes at home trying to find my sandshoes then I remembered the puppies ate them. Wasn't sure what to wear either and should I reapply my make up or not??? I nearly sent a text to the girls about what they were wearing but I resisted.
Then it was on...I had arms, feet, legs and fingers going everywhere. Some moves were completely beyond me...very funny. Don't know about the other girls cause I was so focussed on watching the Zumba lady that I didn't get to watch them. In fact, I doubt I would noticed a herd of elephants charging through.
BUT it was fun. I felt great after it, even tho I was a bit pooped. So the plan for this week - buy leggings (gotta look the part) and maybe some new sandshoes, although the shoes I wore were great for the sliding moves AND buy a Zumba DVD and get a bit of practise in.
Sadly didn't get to chat with the girls afterwards as I had a cricket meeting to go to but I'll catch them on Saturday. Fingers crossed they'll all be going back for more.