So my neighbor Kathy has me going to Jazzercise with her now, which is a good thing. It's kind of like drill team for seniors, although not everybody there is over the age of 60. And the ones who are over 60 are excellent at busting out sexy dance moves, so I'm happy to be in their company.
But here's what happened to me today. Every time our instructor said "lunge," I thought she was shouting "lunch!" Which made me hungry even though it was only 6:30 in the morning. Apparently I like hearing about food. Lunch in particular.
I am looking forward to lunch today. I think TRQ is coming up from Provo so yes. Eating will be involved.
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