Do you see a collarbone? Do you, hunh?
That's the March Shape magazine in my hand but if you get a chance to, you should check out the April issue. Diane over at Fit To The Finish is profiled in that issue.
And, back to the workplace, yet another colleague stopped me in the hall.
Colleague: Do you like belly dancing?I'm so into exercise right now that my mind went straight to belly dancing classes. Only, she was talking about going to see a belly dancer. She then handed me a menu. Um, no thanks. I'm not going to see a belly dancer while noshing on fried falafel, baklava and onion rings but I wish the new restaurant well.
Me: I've never tried it.
I went to Cardio and Muscle class today. Found out that Kate, the instructor, is 20 years old. No wonder she is kicking my butt. I'm almost old enough to be her very nice auntie. By the way, the oldest person in our class is 63. Cool.
I wish that I had had enough sense when I was 20 years old to be serious about exercising. What can I say? There's no experience like bought experience.
I stopped by Big Lots on a whim after exercise class and they had my beloved Wasa crackers in stock. They have not had them in ages and they are way more expensive in the grocery store.
I was like Santa Claus when I emerged and, really, I should have purchased more.