I need to take this moment to apologize to any living soul who has talked to me in the last two weeks. I promise you I have brought up Hot Hula at least 17 times in each conversation. I really can't be blamed though because it's AWESOME! It's like Tahitian and Hula wrapped up in workout form and it makes me sore, and happy, and very very silly. Here is a blurry, sweaty picture of some of us after class last night:
It makes me feel like I am in dance class again! It's a happy place for me for sure.
Here's a picture of the master class we took last Saturday on campus:
Although I am apologizing, I make no promises that I won't talk about it 17 times the next time you see me. It's like a crush you can't stop thinking about and that you find ways to bring up in conversation. Yeah, it's like that.