Spin, spin, spin

Tonight it was spinning with Melissa T, co eighth grade valedictorian with Dr. Moo, and one of two of my little sister's childhood friends who live right nearby. She wanted the goods on Moo's boyfriend, who she fixed Moo up with, and was jealous I'd talked to her. "But I'm her sister!" I said. "You've only got six years on me," was her reply, and it's true -- they've been friends since the first grade.

Anyhoo tonight's spinning class was run by a petite Latino lady who mops floors with peoples' asses, mine included. I had sweat running like blood down my calves when it was all said and done. I wouldn't think something like that would be my cup of tea, but I'm going back next week for more.