Easter pics.

Just Dance

Every Tuesday night you'll find me dancing the evening away at hip-hop class with some of my good friends. We laugh, we dance, and we repeat that for an hour.

We've been working on a dance that we'll be performing in June...ah I get butterflies thinking about performing in front of others, but I need to just feel the beat and forget about the rest.

Hit me with your best shot.

Last night I got hit on with this line:

"Mmmm...you're so sexy your like butter and I'm the wonder bread. I want to spread you all over."

My response:

"Hmmmm....I don't like wonder bread, but thanks."

I gotta give him credit for trying--plus it gave me a good laugh, but seriously what a nasty pick-up line!

5k

April showers...oh wait in Utah that means snow. But nonetheless we Santamaria women went out and ran a 5k at Wheeler Farms on Saturday morning. It was a good time all around and any excuse to spend time with these lovely ladies is always a pleasure.

I am

Invictus

Out of the night that covers me,

Black as the Pit from pole to pole,

I thank whatever gods may be,

For my unconquerable soul.

In the fell clutch of circumstance

I have not winced nor cried aloud.

Under the bludgeonings of chance

My head is bloody, but unbowed.

Beyond this place of wrath and tears

Looms but the Horror of the shade,

And yet the menace of the years

Finds, and shall find, me unafraid.

It matters not how straight the gate,

How charged with punishments the scroll.

I am the master of my fate:

I am the captain of my soul.

~William Ernest Henley~