Daily Archives: August 11, 2005

working out

Tae Bo is evil. Billy whatever his name is the devil. He keeps smiling and saying how easy this is, how great you’re doing. And all the while I’m just trying to figure out how to move my feet, hips, hands like that all at the same time. The 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8 girl in the background who looks like she could kick Billy’s butt is annoyingly perfect too. And the worst part, the easy stuff. Why? Because the next morning, you can’t move. Ouch.