So I'm back to Jazzercise - with a vengeance. Some of you are laughing right now - and there are those of you who scoff at Jazz. I am here to tell you that it is not for the faint of heart. I have gone to 5 classes in the last 6 days -- 1 of them being a new "Personal Touch" class that I will be referring to as Jazz Boot Camp. It's a 6-week class I've joined, in addition to my regular classes, that focuses on weight/strength training and toning-- no aerobics. Basically, my body has been in constant pain since my first class Wednesday night. Mostly my muscles are in shock, and probably confused that after 24 years of being ignored - they are suddenly called-upon to do their jobs. The first week of boot camp involved weighing and measuring -- stuff that regular Jazz does not bother you about. It's serious. Stay tuned.
Amanda and Bob Saget both played a role in the plans I now have for the weekend. Last week, I mused about getting to watch an AFV marathon and Amanda made the comment that my reminiscing sounded like it belonged in a Readers Theatre. It got me thinking that I wouldn't mind watching some RT and I emailed my high school drama coach with, "I know the tournament season is nearly over, but if there are any NWA tourneys left in the semester - let me know!" So a whole 5 minutes went by before she sent back a note saying, "OH MY GOD SARAH! We have FS Southside this weekend - are you available to judge?!" So... now I'm scheduled to report at the Coaches' Lounge at 8:00am Saturday. I'm pretty excited - and I was telling Jeff about it last night. He was asking me about the tournaments themselves, how they're structured, yada yada. I was telling him about it, lulling him to sleep, and he likened us to the weird kids who play Dungeons and Dragons! He called me a nerd! He's pretty dead-on, actually, so I didn't fight it too hard... Either way, I'm sure I'll have some good Drama Kid stories after my blast-from-the-past Saturday adventure tomorrow.
Mom: "The Chair" was on the radio this morning on the way to work!





Congratulations on the 6 months!! Any big plans to celebrate??
As for the tournament tomorrow- I'm SO jealous! I was always super jealous of the older college-aged judges. They always seemed so cool. :)
Posted by: ChiquitaQ | Friday, 16 March 2007 at 01:51 PM
Please tell Mrs. Jane Morgan I said hello and if you have time to send it I'd love to have her email address.
Thanks muchos and congrats on 6 months. Lord knows it can't be easy for Jeff. :) I'm kidding. Love you and hopefully get to see you in a month.
-Tom
Posted by: TommyM1080 | Friday, 16 March 2007 at 02:13 PM
Would that be the "Bald Lady" that just got you a weekend job?The one that supervised your "community service". To celebrate the first 6 months of many to come, you could curl up and watch the boys beat USC...
Posted by: OLDSMAJ | Friday, 16 March 2007 at 03:17 PM
Oh parents, how they never let us forgetour misadventures.
Posted by: devonbtucker | Friday, 16 March 2007 at 05:40 PM
hurray for 6 months. and i'm always glad to inspire. i can't imagine being at a tournament now. it's been at least six years since i've seen her. "her", who i wouldn't know how to address now.
Posted by: amaries | Saturday, 17 March 2007 at 12:19 AM
Yeah for six months! The Chair -- I do believe that song is older than you are. But always my favorite! Thanks for the call when you heard it!
Posted by: CMartinw4 | Saturday, 17 March 2007 at 12:48 PM
I woke up this morning and looked at my computer screen...there was the listing for john and jane balgavy on it. The funny thing is, I don't remember how it got there. Oh, congrats!!
Posted by: Beckola | Saturday, 17 March 2007 at 11:32 PM
6 months of Jeff, full-time... I feel your pain. Congratulations.
Posted by: LogDog2020 | Sunday, 18 March 2007 at 05:34 PM