A Fly Babe

Well this is it, Friday is here and the weekend is upon us..  I am now left wondering what I will be doing this weekend to pass the quiet time without Jarred and Tamzin to keep me busy.  No dancing to run to and from, no homework to contend with, no playing games in the garden.....  Although I miss my munchkins terribly the first week has flown by, and not having them to run around makes me realise so much more how being a mother really is a full time job, and also how much they complete me every day.... Ok no more soppyness  -  So what shall I do this weekend...... If the weather is nice I think I may relax in the sun for a little while and absorb the warm rays and maybe welcome a bit of colour to my cheeks.... Or I could just get on with reading book number 2 - that will certainly bring some colour to my cheeks ;-) What ever I decide to do I am sure I will make it more fun just by being in it..

Well last night I went to my first Zumba class.  It was intense, high energy, but so much fun..   It’s an exhilarating, effective, easy-to-follow, Latin-inspired, calorie-burning dance fitness-party...   Yes, Latin inspired which means lots of sexy hip gyrating movements.  As a newbie I didn't know what to expect - I am the type of person who falls off the step in an aerobic step class.  After the hour long session - which I managed to keep up with.  I wasn't surprised that the mirrors in the studio were completely steamed up.  You know you must have had a good workout when you leave the room drenched and your clothing is clinging to your body...  I worked my bottom off  "literally" and thanks to the energetic instructor - she had us all shouting / grunting and laughing our way through the session, it didn't feel like the workout it was, rather a dance party of sorts i guess you could say. So how do I feel this morning - well surprisingly not stiff