Got my ass up at 4 am to go to my new addiction…cycle class.
Is it an addiction if I only go once a week? I want to eventually go three times a week but, umm, everything in good stride and all that…
Anyway, taught my lunchtime Zumba class at the YWCA and am now chilling on the couch with a very sleepy hubby on my ass. Literally (see previous post).
Going out tonight to the country bar and RIMPAC is in full swing. There will be ALL the Australians there tonight and they’re seriously a fun bunch. Happy drunks…unlike our usual unhappy (and often violent) American drunks.
RIMPAC is a pretty cool thing. Russia participated in the last one. China is participating in this one. I’m glad we had the sense to not let them participate at the same time. Just sayin’. More info about the exercise here: http://www.cpf.navy.mil/rimpac/2014/
Okay, I think I have a life available in Candy Crush now.
My friend told me people can’t refer to her as “mama” in FB comments anymore because someone complained about it (ex. Have a great weekend, mama!). And she can’t publicly refer to other people in such a way, either.