More days...

I wish more days were like today. No hitches, no drama, no fires to put out, not fify-million-bajillon phone calls to return, no racing from one place to another to see people. Just a day..to do my work, focus on my work, help out when and where I can and enjoy the day.

It was a good day.

Soon you can call me....

JAZZERBABE!
Yes, the most exciting news here is that I found a jazzercise class that meets in the mornings. So maybe my ba-donk-a-donk will turn into a Honky-Tonk Ba-Donk-a-Donk. Sooner or later, I'll lose my flufferness. Flufferness aside, I really enjoyed my jazzercise classes. Make fun of me all you want..but I'll do anything if it doesn't feel like exercise. And these classes feel like dance classes to me and that works!

Fru-out!