I'm at the Y, waiting for Zumba to start.
The teacher in the current class is singing along to Chicago.
"Baby, you're the meaning in my life."
This teacher leads Group Power during the week, and she's very chatty.
I like her, and I find her constant narration both entertaining and irritating.
I took the day off yesterday because my body has been tired and sore.
I'm sort of curious whether I will have more energy this morning.
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