I didn't think my jazz class would kick my ass so much. Seriously. My calves are on FIRE. I'm very happy now that I only signed on to do 3 dances on Saturday for City Lights because dancing in heels for any longer might kill me. I'm THAT sore.
I won't even go into the pain on my lower back. But that's my own fault for not bringing a mat to class for ab work. I hate the whole "I can't sit back straight because I feel like my lower back is black and blue." Stupid, dirty, ant-infested, high school multi purpose room.
I'm either going to injure myself or be hella buff by the end of the semester. I'm hoping for the latter.
Please pass the anti-inflammatories. I think I'm actually going to get some sleep tonight. For once!
1.28.2009
I Will Never Talk Smack about Jazz Hands Again
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