'The Crunch Chronicles' would sound SO much better.

Alas, my love affair with the big C has sadly ended and I now belong to NYSC.

I started taking spin class in college. There is something about it that is very invigorating and addicting. I'm not saying I actually went. I'm just saying I enjoyed it.

The only good thing about NYSC is that I have friends who go there as well. Every Wednesday, my dear pal and sorority sister JDS and I have running spin class date. She had never been spinning prior to this, and now I've got her hooked. Our instructor is jazzy and hosts a very motivating session. Although, I think that SHE thinks my routine of skipping into class, giving her a big wave and saying, "Hi! Will you play DMB today?!" is getting old. She played my favorite mix last night, which included No Such Thing and Crush. A lot of songs remind me of high school, but those two remind me of being sixteen and driving around in my cherry red Grand Cherokee... the days when TAG was teeny and didn't yet have a behind and had no reason to ever set foot in a goshforsaken gym!

Sidenote: All boys think that the best make out song is Crash by DMB. WRONG. This girl prefers Crush. Oh my goodness gracious, that song is sexy. What a glorious eight minutes.

JDS and I had a GREAT workout last night. Our conversation afterward went a little something like this:

TAG: WOW! That was so great!
JDS: This was the most I have ever sweated from that class!
TAG: Me too! But you know what? That means we had a great workout!
JDS: Yea!
TAG: So... Let's eat?

Bathing suit season sneaks up on me every year! I am determined to strut my stuff on the beach this summer. Like I said, I'm already eating a lot less cookies. My lil sis took some photos of us swimming in Sarasota last month, but I like this better.