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joined a gym.
I never thought I’d be a gym kind of girl. Why go to the gym when you can run outside?
Turns out I enjoy one of the group exercise classes. I know. Right?
It’s called UJam and it’s like Zumba (have you heard of it) but to more hip-hop-y music. I don’t get quite as much of a workout as I would if I were running for an hour….but let’s be real, I haven’t gone running for an hour in a long time. Better than nothing.
It’s a dance class with a whole bunch of mini dances. I think there are at least 8 or so songs over the course of the class and we do a little dance to each of them. Each class is different, but I’ve started recognizing a few songs here and there.
So last night was my 4th class.
The instructor does this thing where she has people who know the dance come up to the front. Keep in mind there have got to be 40-50+ people in the class.
Can you see where this is headed? I barely know any of the dances yet…..but of course I get called to the front. She points towards where I’m standing and says, “you in the red, get up here!” Well…you see….I call my tank top “salmon” or maybe even “orange-y red” but it’s not red. So then it got awkward. I pointed at myself and was all like, “who, me?” and she’s all, “yes you!” so then I had to go to the front and Move Like Jagger.
I’ll show you the dance sometime. But anyways, it’s fun. I recommend it. There are a few guys that take the class. My favorite is the older gentleman that knows all the moves and is hooting and hollering during the whole thing (not in a weird creepy way, but in a “I’m loving life” sort of way).