Dancer I am not. But, today I was a Zumba Queen. Week 4 of my gym membership and I finally braved up enough to try a Zumba class. Lots of salsa, samba and booty shakin. Let's just say that I'm glad we were in a dimly lit room and that I managed to find a nice cozy spot in the back of the room. I moved in ways I had no idea my little-self could. For an entire hour. Now, if I had actually known anyone in there I would have been embarrassed beyond belief, but I didn't. So I shook what my mama gave me and didn't care. Now, we'll see if I'll be able to walk tomorrow. My hips are starting to tell me no.