I decided I wanted to get back into Ballet. It has been a seriously long time but I'm feeling positive. Rachel and Cherish also came along with me.
The teacher had never taught a beginner class before, so started flying at me with all the french terms which I have completely forgotten, (not her fault, I did actually tell her I had done ballet a LONGGGGG time ago, my bad, should have just told her I had no experience at all...) OH DEAR, it's going to be a LONG hour and a quarter. I have crap posture, but I managed to eventually master the tummy tuck whatever the hell that is. With Rachel in front of me looking amazing, and Cherish the other side who is actually very good, I just felt crap by the end of it. Not exactly what exercise is meant to do?
Had ONE drink in a bar and was drunk. Not drinking after exercise again. I walked home vowing to go back next week and hopefully it will have become a bit easier. ermmmm. Here's hoping anyway... Things can only get better right?