Well, I was hoping my next post would be from my super awesome brand new iPhone. Unfortunately, I just cannot bring myself to wait on line for 3 hours in order to obtain that little piece of deliciousness. Yes, the lines around here are STILL that long. While I'm a huge fan of Apple in general, this is one area where they have caused a huge letdown. They have not handled the demand of this new release even remotely well. So HMPH to that whole situation. I'll let you all know when I get my hands on one, likely in the next week or so, when the hype has quieted to a dull roar. In the meantime, if you are the proud owner of the new iPhone, I'd love to know what new little applications are most helpful to you. This little GPS helper looks especially good to me, and will probably be the first thing I shove onto my phone. I always always get lost and forget where everything is. My sense of direction just needs a little help sometimes.
Right now, I'm watching the season premier of Project Runway, so I'm temporarily content. Every season, the designers get exponentially more badass. I will pick my favorites and let you know who the winner will be later.
After well over a decade of not doing much physically except for yoga, I would say I'm in pretty good shape. I was a very competitive gymnast as a kid, though, and have always wondered how able my body would be to do even a fraction of the stuff I did back then.
Well, wonder no more. I took an adult gymnastics class today, and I have to say, it was ridiculously fun. Turns out, muscle memory totally works, and after the first 30 minutes, my body started to get with the program, and I pulled off some basic, yet solid tumbling. Sure, after only a couple of hours, I started feeling the muscle aches, but that is a great sign to me of how much my body needed that extra workout. It was at the 12 hour post-tumbling mark that I realized I might be crippled for the next day or 4. I hurt everywhere. The good kind, that makes you feel you've accomplished something in your body, but also the kind that is really really sore, like so sore I'm afraid of what waking up is going to feel like. I'm still going to go back at least once a week, because I'm a glutton for punishment. Also because I can't believe how much fun flipping in the air is, and I'm a little surprised that I have kept myself from that feeling of flying for this long. What was I thinking?
This weekend, I should be headed to Chicago, but I couldn't pull it off. After moving and all of the expenses that incurred, it was just not meant to be this time around. Sorry to those of you I would have loved to spend the weekend with, especially my man, who is forever patient and took the news much better than I would have in his place. I owe all of you a round of drinks. We were considering Vegas at the end of the summer. Anyone care to meet us there?
In other news, the new iPhone is released tomorrow (technically today if you're the sleeping type), and I will finally be collecting my piece of Apple phone goodness. So very excited. I look forward to my first blog from my iPhone. I'm sure it will be extra delicious just because of the source.
Yeah, right there.
Stop squirming and take it.
Shut it right now or I'll cut you.
Yeah, that's how daddy likes it.
I blog-rape you!
