Tuesday, January 20, 2015

I don't plan. the plan comes to me.

There is a pattern, a rhythm, a nice gentle sea to life.

If I accept it.

Tonight I feel like I did.

A class.

A zumba yoga good music funny girls kind of class.

And I think I like it.

So I'll be back.

And the class will become part of the rhythm of my life.

Or that's the plan, Stan.

Tonight I am grateful for a woman who keeps after us to dance with great music and groans and it seems she understands.

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