My Own Personal Herman Cain

Well, Zumba is well underway. And I’m AWESOME.

Not really, actually.

Not at all, in fact.

Tonight, I pulled a muscle. Or perhaps I didn’t. Perhaps this muscle just came to life after a glorious 15-20 year hiatus. And so, dear friends, I’ve named this muscle Herman. And why, you ask? Because it came out of nowhere, got after my body, continues to irritate the piss out of me, and won’t just go away.

It’s fun, though. Terrible and awful and hot and sweaty and far too fast-paced for my slow and wholly uncoordinated ass, but fun. So far, so good.

One response to this post.

  1. I’m proud of you and your excellent Zumba moves!

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