Body Jam

Tonight, I attended a Body Jam class (however you spell it). I stumbled awkwardly to the dance moves instructed to us by a highly energetic Philipino man with a spring in his step, who had us as his third class for the night (How insane is that?! I was out of breath after one class. Crazy man). He yelled so many instructions at us that I lost track and started flinging my limbs any which way they would go. It was awful. But he is a kind man and nice to you about your obvious failure in athletics. So I'm probably going to join this gym and go to his classes whenever I can.

This all might change depending on how I feel in the morning.

Peace out.