Shoes: Thrifted – Jeans: Old Navy – Tank: Target – Sweater: Thrifted
I’ve been going to a Zumba class in the afternoon for a while now. It’s been so much fun, that I decided to add in some evening classes. That was a mistake. Obviously I’m a rookie, because I didn’t know that the evening class is really nothing more than a booty shaking show for all of the men at the gym. Seriously, picture a packed in glass room full of woman wiggling around… I should have known that the men would just stand around with their faces up against the glass as if they had never seen girls before. The worst part is that I got there late, so I ended up with a spot directly next to the door where the ogling men stand. As I shimmied towards them, all of the dance moves I was doing suddenly felt way more awkwardly seductive than I had yet realized.
I think I’ll stick with the early afternoon class. I prefer shaking it with woman in their 50s rather than putting on a show for men of all ages. Unless I’m getting tips… No. Not okay.
-The Booty Shaking Kelley
P.S. Now that I’ve really learned some of the dance moves and I’ve started memorizing the songs in the Zumba classes I attend, I find myself, sometimes unbeknownst to me, grooving and moving at random times during the day…
It might look fun, but this can be frustrating to a poor husband who is trying to take photos!