I'll never have the same amount of endorphins as every Zumba instructor I meet.
I'll never quite master the "booty" shake, spins, or high speed Salsa (crack salsa as I like to call it).
I'll never not run into the person beside me or shout during the routines... let's face it, I can't move and shout at the same time.
I also probably will never smile as instructed during the routine, because that just feels...silly.
And this is how tired Zumba made me...
[Photo compliments of my rabbit dog, Pickle]
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