Zumba: Where I Burn the Fat

I've been going to Zumba off and on since 2010. More off than on. In the last few weeks I've been a few times. It's a sweaty workout and it gets my heart pumping. I love to groove to the haute jams. I feel like I'm a gangsta and Beyoncé all in one.

My mind was racing today. These are my thoughts today:

Oooweeee look at me in the mirror. Woohoo this feels good. EEK! A lot of steps are new. God give me the strength and desire to do this.
I'm doing my best.
Get those arms up high above my head. Show up!
Bring up the leg. Do it!
Come on show up girl!
Oh dear I cannot move my hips like that. Not here.
Pancake. NO
Woot I'm sweating! Oh I'm sweating like those people who get all wet in Zumba Yes!
Oh even the back of my hair is wet. Yea!
Oh I'm losing steam
Wait why does the wall have two tones of blue and the line is not straight at all. The poster was not even removed.
Oh I need to ignore that.
Yes! We are slowing down for one
Squuuaats go lower
Show up Jessica!
Pancake. NO there's no room for you.
Oh I can't do this move and I will do what I can.
I can't do that horse gallop move. Yikes! It's so fast.
One more song. Push through!
Done I did 40 minutes! I stopped right before I die.
Thank you Lord for my body!
I am a machine! Hoorah!
Pancake uggggh NO
I need to find that stretch machine I love!

I burned 600 calories. Good bye FAT!