L-R: Me, Christie, Lindsay, Becky, Dolly
Lindsay, the very best Zumba instructor in the entire world, is moving to Dallas next week.
Lindsay is special.
Like one of those people you meet and you love instantly.
The first time I went to her class, I thought I was going to pass out. After the class was over, she found me and encouraged me to come back even though the only thing I could think was, "I am NEVER doing this again."
She made me love the gym again after five whole years of gym angst.
She calls the people in her classes by name.
She has more energy than anyone I've ever met.
I just love her (and for the 725th time, I'm totally adopting her family for my own).
And I'll miss her.
PS Next time when we take pictures, I'm going to make sure it's before we work out. Because poor Christie had to put her arm around my nasty, sweaty body. Sorry about that, dude.
And also, is there some kind of plastic surgery that would make my eyes look less like a ferret? Because if there is, I'm totally going to save up my cash and get it.