OK. That last post was a lil weird. Even for me-who's living it. I would like to reassure you that the smoke is clearing over here at BB headquarters and my bouts of Silence of the Lambs is getting (slightly) better. Now I understand why Hannibal Lechter liked eating spleens... with foie gras. Sigh...
In order to help clear my brain, I have been trudging off to my local YMCA for zumba classes with a couple of gal pals. Let me tell you what... You cannot be a Serious Sally while taking these hip thrusting, pelvic grinding classes. And, ahem...I'm afraid I've been slacking a lil in this department... Anyhoo!!! Of course, there is the whole awkwardness as you are are an entire 8 count behind everyone else while huffing and humping and fist pumping. But the Latino-fabulousness of this class is just so joyful! So, I plan to continue this embarrassing social experiment to purge my demons while humping my way to happiness (let's hope Mr B doesn't read this post...)
Y'all have a good day!
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