Zumba-hated it.

Kudos to you for trying something new! It's not my favorite form of exercise either. There's something about being the biggest one in the room & being out of step with the group on EVERY song that profoundly makes one feel like a dork. And as I'm dancing (using that term loosely) away, I'm thinking, where the heck did I put my rhythm?Did I pack it away? Shove it in the back of the closet or lose it? Someone must have crept in while I was sleeping & stolen it cause it's dang sure not in my feet anymore! You'd never know to look at me now that once upon a time I was quite the disco bunny & quite the dancer back (cough, cough) a "few" years ago. Insert deep sigh here. Middle-age sucks, but not nearly as much as Zumba . . . :-)