Month: March 2015

Weekendness and Emotionalness

I think every Sunday post starts this way, but that’s because I’m predictable and obsessed with Body Pump. I had some pancakes for B-Fast before heading to Body Pump. It was a great class because my old Pilates instructor was the instructor. I say old, because now that I have a big girl job I can no longer go to her 10am Tuesday class, in which I used to be a regular and as Todd would say, the teachers pet. (PS reading that linked post makes me both happy and sad.) I was going to stay for Yoga afterwards, like […]

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