Celebrate Being You
I can't dance, but I love to. So, I still shake in the front row of Zumba class. I can't sing, but still think it's fun to sing along with the radio at the top of my lungs. And I'm probably dancing, too- it's not like anyone can see me in the car, right? Oh, oops. I can hold conversations using only movie quotes or song lyrics. And I will crack up if whomever I'm talking to doesn't realize what I'm doing. Finding new ways to tie my hair up in a messy bun is a favorite hobby of mine, especially since messy buns work so well with the yoga pants I think I should live in.