So my dance friends and I did indeed get our butts handed to us in conditioning class this morning. Sore butts now, actually. I was literally–LITERALLY— sweating puddles. Sorry, ladies. I wiped it up if that helps…no, right? Deep down though, I had a good time because it was the kind of exercise I love to do–functional movements with little breaks in between. The Horton technique dance class that followed conditioning also reminded us how much our bodies aren’t used to dancing. Yikes.
Oh, and the callouses are emerging.
Luckily, I had some delicious fuel before our sweat-fest:
Whole grain sunflower seed toast; one with vanilla sunbutter, one with crunchy peanut butter; sliced bananas arrayed on top + glass o’ milk.
I had my senior photo appointment today as well. It’s funny considering how long it takes to get all dolled-up for pictures that take about 10 minutes. I spent a good hour doing my hair and makeup, drove to school, sat for the photos, drove home, took off the makeup and jewelry, and changed into my PJs. Well, I guess those photos will forever be imprinted for all our future loved ones to see. No pressure.
(I did have lunch and a big snack, I just didn’t take a picture of them.) Dinner was random, but delicious!
A couple baby sweet potatoes, chicken, and caprese (THE best).
So tell me: When was the last time you sweat puddles? Do you still look back on old yearbooks?