Time flew since my little phone meeting ended! I cant believe it’s after 4. I feel in a bit of a daze. Almost like I was in a fight for my life that just ended. It’s a good thing I am going to work out tonight. That makes it three days in a row I worked out. Yesterday I went to a Latin Impact Aerobics class. It was a lot of fun but I really struggled. My internal rhythm is not salsa. My feet were mimicking the instructor’s feet just fine. The problem was that she was clearly dancing the Cha-Cha while I appeared to be doing the Charleston. As in most things in life, I have found that if you put a big silly smile on your face you can get away with almost anything. Probably because most people just assume you are retarded. At one point the instructor said, “The group to my left is B, the group to my right is A. Group B, we’re gonna Cha-Cha right. Group A you will Cha-Cha left. Donna, you lead group A!” Well I just about fell over! Maybe I was doing better than I thought! I looked over to Lisa and said, “Can you believe it!?!” Lisa said, “Not you dumbass— there’s another girl named Donna in the group.” Just then a girl in a half top stepped to the front of Group A and started leading the Cha-Cha left. Ultimately I was relieved because I had no idea how to Cha-Cha left or right.

I named this entry Freckles because I started noticing I am getting a smattering of freckles across my face. I am wondering what is causing them to pop out? I have been spending a lot of time sitting by a window that gets quite a bit of sun. It’s my own way of combating Seasonal Affective Disorder. Could the sun through the window be the cause? …OR MAYBE THEY AREN’T FRECKLES BUT AGE SPOTS!?!?! ARGH!