Wednesday, November 7, 2012
Where My Car Keys?
On the highway, started to see a lot of red lights which was unusual and I kind of hoped that I would be too late to participate in class but my kettlebell mates were only about halfway into the warm-up when I arrived so I hadn’t missed much.
I was sluggish, lacking in stamina, wondered if I was wasting money and took more breaks than I would have liked but….
At one point, Chip’s favorite Ninja song came on. I’m not Japanese... I’m not Chinese... Where my car keys?
I leaned toward Chip. If she’s asking where her car keys are at, she must be taking a kettlebell class...